The spring rain had been falling all day. By the time Ye Jingcheng returned to the small courtyard, it was already dusk, with many rain moths fluttering in the mountains.
The Golden Scale Beast was waiting in the courtyard, feeling a bit anxious.
Its eyes were filled with boredom, while the Jade Ring Rat was frolicking in the rain, its mouth full of rain moths.
These rain moths, after all, were growing on Lingyun Peak, stained with some spiritual energy, providing the Jade Ring Rat with an opportunity to improve its diet.
Unusually, the Golden Scale Beast did not roar at the Jade Ring Rat.
Upon seeing Ye Jingcheng's return, it immediately dashed forward, seemingly to show that it was recovering well.
Its entire body was enveloped in golden spiritual light, with faintly glowing spirit patterns appearing on each inch of its scale armor.
It let out a proud growl, its chest held high.
