Jiang Wan's beautiful eyes fell on the nine fox tails gently swaying behind Ye Zhuchan, and she said lightly:
"That nine-tailed fox demon was suppressed in the Capital, always tightly imprisoned by the Wuchan Temple. Normally, it should be extremely difficult to escape.
Not to mention, allowing others to borrow her Demon Soul's power. Yet you managed to do it, quite some means you have. Speak directly, what do you seek from me this time?"
"I came to apologize to Master Uncle."
Ye Zhuchan lowered her head slightly, speaking softly.
Jiang Wan's willow-like brows furrowed gently, forming a graceful arc: "Apologize for what?"
Ye Zhuchan met Jiang Wan's gaze: "Back then, Master Uncle, you exhausted yourself to extract the Asura Demonic Qi from Qingchen, sealing it within the South Sea Holy Sect's forbidden land to keep her safe.
