The Female Fox Spirit Gets Spoiled by the Big Shot

Chapter 137-138

Chapter 137

"As for this matter, I think you can only ask God about it."

Ling Jue smiled. His smile looked rather sinister.

To Shen Xiong's eyes, it was as if the devil from hell was announcing his death.

He was so terrified that he began to tremble all over, despite having faced many storms before, even when a gun was pointed at his temple, he had never felt such fear.

What should he do... what should he do...

Shen Xiong's mind raced with thoughts, and at that moment, he caught a glimpse of a black figure silently approaching Zhi Yao from the corner of his eye.

In an instant, Shen Xiong felt as if he had grasped the last straw of life, and he desperately stalled for time, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I can give you all my wealth!"

Ling Jue sneered, "Your measly wealth isn't even enough to pay a beggar in my eyes."

He raised his hand, about to wring Shen Xiong's neck. Shen Xiong looked like he weighed at least 180 pounds, but his body seemed like a small chick in Ling Jue's hands, as if Ling Jue could crush him with just a slight force.

Before his hand could reach Shen Xiong's neck, Shen Xiong suddenly cried out, "No—no... no!!!"

"Quick, quick, kill that fox spirit! Kill that fox spirit!"

He shrieked madly, the words "fox spirit" piercing Ling Jue's ears deeply, causing his heart to skip a beat. He abruptly turned his head, only to see a scene that nearly stopped his heart.

"Yao Yao! Quick, get away!"

Behind Zhi Yao stood a woman in a black robe, skinny as a rake.

The woman's face and body were completely concealed by the black robe.

The howling wind swept across her robe, accentuating her thin, hunched, and frightening appearance. Her entire body was skin and bones, and occasionally a gust of wind would lift the veil covering her face, revealing an utterly terrifying countenance beneath.

Zhi Yao also realized the danger approaching from behind and hurriedly turned around, only to meet the woman's horrifying gaze.

It was a pair of eyes as black as a dead well, with swirling depths that seemed capable of sucking one in, causing Zhi Yao's heart to race in terror.

And her whites... were filled with red bloodshot veins.

She looked like a demon crawling out of hell, giving the young girl quite a fright.

"You... you are..."

The black-robed woman let out a light laugh, her voice as raspy as the sound of dry branches rubbing against each other, barely audible.

"A fox spirit... hahaha! I never thought I'd live to see a fox spirit..."

"Such a sweet little vixen..."

She took a deep breath, her eyes glinting with a hint of greed, making her look even more terrifying.

When Ling Jue saw this woman, he abruptly released his grip and threw Shen Xiong to the ground, exerting all the speed he had in this lifetime to rush towards Zhi Yao.

He ran incredibly fast, but just as he was about to reach Zhi Yao and the black-robed woman, a barrier-like thing suddenly sprang up around them, repelling Ling Jue away.

Shen Xiong, thrown to the ground by Ling Jue, finally regained his senses at this moment, the suffocating and oppressive feeling of death finally lifting.