The incident of Jia Xitong's velvety appearance quickly spread throughout Qingshuang Peak.
Outside the Book Collection Pavilion, on the stone table.
Instead of focusing on their books, everyone came to see her.
The Second Senior Brother kept petting from its head down to the Little Raccoon's tail, unable to stop.
Others also surrounded it, touching it all over, causing its fur to become oily.
"Stop playing, prepare yourselves now. The senior and junior brothers from Tianwu Peak will be coming over soon."
The Eldest Senior Brother watched the group losing their minds over the raccoon, picked up Jia Xitong, and interrupted their large-scale raccoon petting session.
"Look at what you're wearing! It was fine when we were poor, but now that we're people with a few taels of Spirit Stone, can't you afford to make some new clothes?"
He then looked at the Eleventh Senior Brother, who had the most patches, "Especially you, wear something nicer."
