"Forget it, I don't expect you to find the Natural Flame. Since you've lived here for so long, you should be familiar with this place. Go outside, check what's happening, and report back to me."
The Crystal-Eyed Mink finally understood.
This was very simple.
It thumped its chest with one paw, indicating it would handle it, then scampered off, disappearing into the underbrush shortly after.
Kenny Lin was pleased.
Whether he could understand its report when it returned wasn't his immediate concern.
He couldn't leave, but at least someone could go out and gather information for him.
Amalia didn't know what was happening outside, as she was focused on refining materials.
Even though she hadn't used the Natural Flame to enhance her Original Flame, its temperature had increased considerably with her cultivation.
Having never compared herself to the Artificers of Mystic Void Continent, she always thought this was normal.
