She felt that catching this Nine Tails Spirit Fox for her precious daughter as her own contracted beast couldn't be more appropriate. It was one thing to see it on a painting, but now that she saw it coming from far away, as it ran and scampered, its nine fluffy snow-white tails swaying behind it was really flamboyant and beautiful.
When the Nine Tails Spirit Fox came closer and closer, its footsteps gradually slowed down. As it approached, it began to look around vigilantly as it sniffed its surroundings from time to time.
Seeing this, she quietly swept through the night and went to the back to block its escape route, even if it really detected something, she could still force it into the range of the arrays that they had laid out, so that there was no need to worry about letting it escape again.