The Nine-tailed Fox blinked: "Why? Does His Majesty have a hidden ailment?"
Clang!
Cailin suddenly drew the Longsword, many people looked in that direction.
The Nine-tailed Fox quickly begged for mercy: "Wrong, wrong, it was just a joke."
"The Heavenly Emperor cannot be insulted."
Cailin transmitted a message, and with a swipe of the Longsword, a strand of the Nine-tailed Fox's hair slowly fell to the side.
She hurriedly compensated with a smile, inwardly marveling at how excessively loyal these Heavenly Generals were to the Heavenly Emperor, even a slight verbal offense had to be so reprimanded.
Cailin sheathed the Longsword and returned to sit cross-legged on her cushion, continuing to eat spiritual fruits.
The gaze of the surrounding Heavenly Generals gradually retracted.
Although this side was a bit odd, the Heavenly Fury Guards themselves were not very sociable with the Human Race generals; while there wasn't outright hostility, usually, there was a clear separation.
