The night on Fox Mountain has passed.
But in the large dormitory, it remains pitch black, with hardly any light.
Bai Mo sits in the middle of the dormitory, leaning on a chair, meditating to gather his spirit.
Suddenly, he hears a rustling sound.
He opens his eyes to see a fox disciple in the distance opening his eyes, with a red-brown light in his pupils.
Has the amplification ended?
It turns out this rascal is White Ears, who gets up, waves his front paws a few times, extends his claws, and swings them several times. He actually produces a "swoosh" sound as the air is cut!
"Awooooo!"
This rascal is wagging his tail, holding up his paws and jumping around, happily howling loudly.
In the large dormitory, one after another, his senior and junior brothers are awakened by his noise, open their eyes, and get up.
They look at their front paws, or look at their hind paws.
Some wave their front paws and make a "swoosh" sound as the air is cut.
