Chapitre 157: A Pet Dog?

"So this is a shapeless World Fragment that is not bound to any rules, just like what master once described."

As Grimm waved his hand in the air, a distorted crescent-shaped crack appeared, separating reality and illusion. He took out a container wrapped in a black cloth from the Dimensional Gap, then closed it with another wave of his hand.

The black cloth was gently removed, revealing a crystal container with a golden fruit of the size of a human head. It was curled up and sleeping soundly, breathing lightly with its tiny mouth like a baby. Saliva flew out of its mouth like a silver string, before it could drip it was immediately sucked back into its mouth.

It was the Gold Ginseng Grimm received back in the secret realm of Black Isotta Tower.