Chapter 517 Young Man Hu Ji

It's a simple and low-key crown made of the spirit of a hundred trees with cyan light. It is very attractive to the cyan little fox. There is a voice tempting the cyan little fox to put it on. Since the cyan little fox saw the crown for the first time, it has never looked away. The crown has all the fatal attraction to the fox—is it some kind of stimulation that doubles its thirst for power unprecedentedly? Or is it because the blood which always shows the word "royal" that hidden under its slouchy behaviors? The cyan little fox is also not sure. It feels that there is strength under its feet. This time, it actually stands up successfully and heads for the Green-Wood crown. Every step enhances its feeling of being called. When it stops by the ivy tray, it only feels that the blood of its whole body has gathered in its head. The hot blood is like to be boiled so that it ignores its physical pain. It stretches out its paws with a little trembling. However, its face is unchara