"Baby, don't worry! I will head to East Asia to bring you back sooner or later!" Ling Yun stared at the picture of the Shennong Cauldron's lid before muttering to himself.
Dugu Mo, who was by the side, heard that and felt goosebumps on his back. He shivered before telling Ling Yun, "Make sure I'm a part of it then!"
Little White's injuries were healed, and it looked at Ling Yun with its tender and innocent foxy eyes. It smiled sweetly as it wished it could transform as soon as possible.
Ling Yun looked at the picture dazedly for half a day before looking at the Shennong Cauldron beside him. He circled the Shennong Cauldron twice before shaking his head and saying, "I still think that only the name is nice. Other than being cast with bronze and looking extremely traditional, I really cannot tell why this bronze cauldron is unique. Dugu, can you tell?"