The fierce wind howled, and the night grew deeper.
The night on Fox Mountain seemed to have become colder once again.
In the grand dormitory hall, Bai Mo sat on the bed, wrapped in a blanket, with two fox disciples snuggled next to him, reading the newly unearthed documents.
"There are indeed some documents on the Seed Domain, although they are rare."
Bai Mo fiddled with the Copper Plate, speaking as he read.
The two disciples, White Moon and Bai Taiyang, nestled under the blanket, leaned on their master's shoulder, nodding in agreement with his opinion!
A group of fox disciples were huddled in a corner of the dormitory hall, sneakily doing something unknown.
Bai Mo caught a whiff of alcohol, looked up briefly, but let them be, continuing to read the documents.
