The sky above Fox Mountain remains unchanged, shrouded in dense clouds.
For three years, in this dreamscape, Bai Mo has never seen a ray of sunlight.
The fierce wind blows, Bai Mo accompanied by a group of fox disciples, looks at the Jade Food Tree before him, seeing it rise up like a giant tower, watching the Pill Fire burning fiercely atop swaying in the wind.
Burp...
Beside him, Black Shoes burped. It ate the porridge made from Jade Food Fruit too hastily.
It squints its eyes, its eyeballs rolling around, confirming that neither the master nor the brothers noticed its burp, only then did it relax, and once more stood beside the master with its belly bulging, forepaws tucked behind.
"Quite good."
Bai Mo nodded.
Over the past few days, the situation with the Jade Food Tree has completely stabilized. The fox disciples even dug tunnels under the tree to monitor the growth of its roots.
