章 47: Chapter 47: The Fall of the Fox Demon

Adhering to the principle of "strike when one is weak and vulnerable."

Zhao Huai decided to launch a sneak attack.

"Why does it smell like a human?"

The fox woman sniffed the air and sensed something amiss, which came from a nearby cabinet.

She opened the door of the cabinet and let out a shriek.

"My skins!"

"Who was it? Who touched my stuff!"

The fox woman yelled hysterically.

These skins were the fruits of her years of collection, all top-quality and hard to come by.

The fox woman quickly withdrew her gaze and looked under the bed, feeling anxious.

"The masks can't have any accidents."

These masks, crafted with a large amount of her demonic power, allowed her to perfectly disguise herself as a human or other demons, removing any traces of her demonic nature. They were essential for her to move freely among demons and maintain her livelihood.

Behind the folding screen, a pair of eyes slightly twinkled, waiting for the opportunity for a single, lethal blow.