"Cang Qing, you treacherous old thief! As the Great Mage of the Fox World, instead of guarding it, you even have the audacity to try to kill the future Fox King and usurp the throne. Your ambition is like that of a heartless wolf, and your heart deserves to be condemned!"
Mo Xue glared at him furiously, harshly berating him.
A slight, greedy smile flickered across Cang Qing's lips.
"I have guarded the Fox World for a hundred years; it's about time I sat on the throne!"
"Pah! The choice of king is a divine decree, not something you can just decide on a whim!"
Cang Qing suddenly reined in his smile, his expression turning cold and twisted.
"Heaven? As long as I kill the heaven-appointed king, I shall be the king of the Fox World, the heaven of the Fox World!"
"Delusional fantasies! You will not succeed!"
Mo Xue took a step forward, bringing her hands together to summon a powerful surge of silver Spiritual Power, striking at him.
