"What on earth is he doing in the back mountain?"
The next day, Guo Huai continued his endeavor of "exploding the back mountain." Hearing the occasional explosion sounds from the back mountain, Yao Yin teased the white fluffy Tuanzi in her hand. The fluffy Tuanzi huddled in Yao Yin's palm, nibbling on a small biscuit. With every movement, its body shook, and the fur on its body drifted from side to side with the shaking.
"Practicing potion-making, but where did you get that snowy fluff-ball? I remember their main habitat is in ice and snow regions."
"Little Crocodile gave it to me, it said it hopes I would take good care of it."
"Tsk, you've hooked up that quickly?"
As Feng Yuan spoke, he pulled out the Dark Ancient Book. Sure enough, as he had expected, the concealed patterns on the Dark Ancient Book had become even more complex. Seeing the Dark Ancient Book in Feng Yuan's hands, Yao Yin felt it was somewhat familiar, and suddenly recalling something shocking, she exclaimed,
