Dark clouds shrouded the vast sky.
Strong winds swept through the rugged mountains.
On a plaza halfway up the mountain, a furnace of medicinal soup emitted a fragrant aroma, which was carried away by the wind, dispersing between heaven and earth.
"It's done."
Bai Mo, sitting beside the alchemy furnace on a fishing lounge chair, announced the result.
On the plaza, from near to far, hundreds of fox apprentices, a series of fiery red figures, immediately jumped and cheered in celebration!
"Awooo!"
"Ying ying ying!"
"Ying ying ying!"
Some were holding small shovels, some raised small copper pots, others lifted fire pokers!
At their feet were either the peels stripped from medicinal herbs, shattered shells, or dripping herb juices!
At this moment, they formed circles, jumping and dancing, as if they had completed a complex engineering project or were performing a primitive ritual!
Bai Mo grinned, revealing his white teeth.
