Seeing that the ten respected elders of the clan had all followed the black fox into the conference hall, the guards outside the Fox Immortal Palace secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
The ten elders had already rushed back. Even if Black Fox was powerful, he wouldn't dare to challenge the ten elders at the same time.
The Fox Immortal City was temporarily safe.
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In the Fox Clan's conference room.
Mo Xiao's long hair was draped behind his back. Although the blood on his face had been wiped away by Yu Huang, his pure white suit was still covered in blood.
He crossed his long legs on the sofa made of jade beast skin and his ice-blue fox's eyes were narrowed. When he raised his chin to look at them, his gaze seemed gentle, but he gave off a sense of mystery as well.
As the ten elders sat in their seats in silence, they secretly sized up Mo Xiao.