"There is a fox demon who has transformed into a beautiful woman, bathing in the pool."
Little Kingfisher transformed into a magpie, circling above the waterfall, and timely conveyed the message to her master.
"Is it the Fox Tribe's princess?"
White Fox appeared like a flash of white light, approaching the waterfall and peeking into the pool.
"Not quite."
Little Kingfisher was slightly disappointed: "Judging by their attire, they should be the Fox King's maidservants."
"Maidservants, huh."
White Fox's eyes flickered, and in a flash of brilliance, she pretended to slip, falling off the rock.
"Wah wah."
The faint cries, like a baby's, attracted the young girls' attention.
"It's a newborn baby fox."
A purple-clothed girl leaped out of the pool, her figure light and graceful, catching White Fox before she fell into the water.
White Fox pretended to be scared, whimpering weakly and nuzzling against the girl's wrist affectionately.