The little fox carefully glanced at the thin and frail old man, Luo Jingting, then cheerfully jumped into Fang Yun's arms, pointing at the little butterfly.

Fang Yun stroked the little fox, noticing that Yang Yuhuan was not at home. The faint sound of a zither came from next door, she must be learning from Mrs. Lai. Meanwhile, the others at home, like Fang Da Niu, were excitedly watching Luo Jingting, guessing his identity.

"You guys carry on with your business, Mr. Luo and I will take what we need and leave." Fang Yun said, holding the little fox and heading towards his room.

Luo Jingting glanced at the little fox and said, "Your fragrant fox has gained spiritual intelligence, which is rare. After you enter the Holy Academy, try to exchange for some Moon Tree leaves from the Demon Realm. It will be beneficial for it."