I am the Nine-tailed Fox, head of Mount Yalong. Along with my younger brother Qi, we ruled over the fox demon legion within the mountain areas.

I'll have to begin the story with my sworn children Goldhorn and Silverhorn, who has invited me to dine on the Tang Monk's meat...

I was delighted to be notified that I could have a taste of the Tang Monk's meat!

In my imagination, the Tang Monk is like a fish on the cutting board...

Tang Monk

But in reality, it felt more like the chef was pinned down to the cutting board by the fish and got beaten to a pulp...

After a chaotic battle, the Tang Monk and his disciples have left the Flat Peak Mountain.

Although I was lucky to have retreated before the battle started, and did not get hurt because of that...

But for my subordinates who did, along with Goldhorn, Silverhorn and their army, were severely injured...

It was a miracle that nobody died, but everyone were mentally scarred to the point of mental instability...

And so, I brought them back to Mount Yalong, in hopes of healing their mental scars through time.

Big sis, the young demons are scratching on stuff again.

Let them be. Aren't they more calm after they do?

But they've even managed to carve out something like this.