Chapter 437 In the Name of Cultivators

Tears glint in Lin Luoran's eyes when she sees the cyan little fox for the first time since they parted three hundred years ago. She murmurs, "Cyan little fox... Cyan little fox, I've found you at long last." She can't help crying, and the little fox gazing at her also has tears in its eyes. Fearing that everything in front of her is but an illusion, Lin Luoran puts down the stone tablet and throws her arms around the little fox. The cyan little fox is stunned and blushes up to its ears. "Hey, you woman are talking nonsense. I had found you, not the other way around, okay?" The warmth of reunion is instantly diluted by these words. Actually, the cyan little fox is mischievous by nature despite its charming appearance. Lin Luoran is about to pinch its cheeks as a punishment when she finds something unusual— "Why, can you talk now?" Not only can it speak, but it's speaking in a lad's voice, Lin Luoran says to herself. Remembering that she's still holding the cyan litt