After My Exquisite Fox Heart Was Cut Out, I Finally Came to My Senses

I defied my mother’s objections and insisted on marrying the widowed fox.

We lived in wedded bliss for a hundred years.

Then the widowed fox cut out my exquisite fox heart, all to cure his adoptive elder sister’s frailty.

Once my fox heart was removed, my fox breath dispersed.

When the widowed fox saw my rigid body, he said, “What are you pretending for? I already gave you another fox heart. Why are you still making a fuss?”

He didn’t believe I was already gone.

I was born with an exquisite fox heart. It was my very life.

Once it was cut out, there was no way I could survive.

The little beast I had saved skinned my corpse to make a warm dress for my adoptive elder sister.

I felt as if I had fallen into an icy abyss.

After my soul drifted for half a month, my mother summoned me back. To my surprise, I ascended to godhood and became the Fox Emperor of West Mountain.

Then I heard the news: the widowed fox was scouring the land for fox hearts to win back his beloved wife.

Meanwhile, the little beast he had adopted risked entering the Abyss of Fox Beasts, where it was attacked by ferocious beasts and lost all its cultivation, all to find its former master.