"Aow..."
The sound was still hoarse!
Bai Mo pried open Black Claw's mouth and looked inside to check its throat.
Then he gestured for his Divine Sense to surge forth!
Whoosh!
From the nearby drying rack, a half-dried fish scale melon flew into his hand.
"This is the best for soothing the throat."
In his hand, Pill Fire burned, turning the fish scale melon into ashes and letting the ashes fall into Black Claw's cup. The ashes dissolved upon contact with water, turning it into a translucent cola-like color.
"Drink this first, then we will learn."
Seeing Black Claw drink from the cup, Bai Mo frowned in thought.
The ancestors' song was weak in power, but it certainly had its merits... Putting aside its power, it was at least well-suited for foxes. If combined with the knowledge of Sound Torture and insights from previous studies on the brain, perhaps he could amplify the song's power?
