Lin Tian paused and walked towards the front, squatting down next to the little fox.

Despite the presence of a human approaching, the little fox showed no signs of fear. It gazed at Lin Tian with big, pitiful eyes.

"Poor little thing."

Lin Tian chuckled.

He gently brushed aside the fur on the little fox's leg and noticed a bloodstain, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Retrieving some styptic powder from his stone ring, ...