And that slender, aged hand emerged from the magma lake once again, opening its palm to reveal a bloodshot eye of a middle-aged man!
The eye looked left and right, then gazed at the rainstorm curtain in the sky.
Finally, the eye closed, and the slender, aged hand retracted back into the magma lake.
...
Fox Mountain, the dormitory hall.
The disciples crowded around their master, forming a furry mountain of foxes.
At this moment, they all widened their eyes, looking at the image in mid-air.
The master said, the toad's eye has been upgraded, no longer afraid of cloud seas or downpours, and can see clearly.
Indeed, they saw the image in mid-air becoming hazy and changing...
"Ying ying ying!"
"Awo awo awo!"
"Ying ying ying!"
Amidst their cheers, the image returned to the Little Volcano!
The image jumped several times...
On the Little Volcano, the rain continued to fall. Several dozen committee members, all wearing raincoats, ran back and forth on the slippery mountain paths.
