He took out a handful of shimmering, iridescent pearls from his storage bag. A yellow shadow flashed by, and a furry palm snatched all the Glowing Beads away.
"Excellent, excellent! All of them are fine treasures!"
A stooped, rail-thin old man appeared, draped in a threadbare yellow fur coat stained with glistening grease.
The old man stared at the Glowing Beads in his palm, his features looking sharp and weasel-like as he scrutinized them.
His exposed forearms were covered in thick, yellow fur, and he even had a fluffy tail.
"Hurry on in. You can still catch the grand finale. Any later and you'll miss the whole thing!"
As if he knew what Yuan Li wanted to ask, he added,
"It's Brother Yuu, challenging the Nascent Soul Celestial Tribulation!"
Yuan Li grew anxious. He hadn't expected that after rushing here with all his might, he was still a step too late.
