After the advertisement ended, Little Taotie and the others took care of the gray-haired fox and walked out of the house, where they saw Ji Guang standing outside, having set up a Formation to prevent the sound from escaping.
Ji Guang asked, "Is it taken care of?"
Ling Long pointed at Wang Yilun's Wine Gourd, "You ask him."
Wang Yilun belched, "Good wine~"
Ji Guang didn't need to inquire further; he guessed that Wang Yilun had turned the fox into alcohol.
Little Taotie pinched her nose and motioned to Ji Guang, leaning close to his ear to whisper, "It was a fox with dog and weasel lineage, whose main attack was releasing stinky farts—no wonder the Fox Clan expelled her, too stinky."
Ji Guang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, looked at Wang Yilun, and gave a thumbs up, "Strong stomach."
Wang Yilun helplessly replied, "It's good wine, really not smelly anymore."
