"Seems like Qingqiu has indeed met some unexpected fate, that even this little creature's impure bloodline can shimmer with the radiance of treasures," sighed the mythical beast, shaking its head.
In its eyes, the bloodline of this little fox was shimmering with the brilliance that only rare treasures emit. This suggests that the Qingqiu bloodline might be nearly extinct; a trace of Qingqiu blood has become a treasure, otherwise, it wouldn't emit such brilliance in its eyes.
After hearing the mythical beast's words, Liang Yi pondered thoughtfully. These few sentences were quite informative, at least confirming the origin of the little fox's bloodline.
However, just when Liang Yi intended to ask something else, the mythical beast grew impatient.
"Stop dawdling, if you're entering then hurry up, otherwise I'm going back to sleep."