"This is a young Golden-Eyed Beast," the blind Daoist said, his voice tinged with amusement. "It's a spirit beast. When fully grown, it can reach the Qi Refining stage, and with a bit of fortune, it might even advance to the Foundation Establishment stage."
Pausing to glance at the tiny creature sleeping in the box, he chuckled. "Your brother, that lucky rascal, managed to stumble upon a Golden-Eyed Beast cub. What fortune!"
"A spirit beast?" Yun Yanshuang's voice wavered. "Master, is it dangerous?"
"The Golden-Eyed Beast is naturally gentle and rarely harms anyone. It typically resides in the depths of mountains, feeding on all kinds of spiritual substances.
Its nose is incredibly sensitive, capable of detecting even the faintest traces of spiritual materials hidden deep within forests and mountains," the Daoist explained.
"That's amazing?"
