The yellow-furred fox's whole body had become hairless long ago. He looked as though he had experienced the hardships of many years. His bleak eyes carried sentiment.
He had followed his almighty master for many years, yet in the end he had fallen to this world. He was not allowed to return ever, so this area became his burial grounds. He was incomparably depressed.
"Yes, he has given up this world. Originally he had put a lot of effort into refining this world into a spatial treasure on the basis of a refining method, which was written on a broken diagram taken from a forbidden area. He had used many magical items and threw in too much care and effort. Yet in the end he gave up as soon as he said it."
The reason for all of this was because of the grey-colored substance. It was as strong as the yellow-furred fox's master, the almighty from the Yang Realm. It was also terrifying.
