And so, the fox disciples lined up in a long queue…
One by one, they leapt into the master's arms,
One by one, listening to the master's instructions,
One by one, tilting their heads back to drink the decoction,
One by one, heeding the master's advice…
One by one, they dashed down the mountain with a whoosh, no one knew where they were headed.
Bai Mo explained everything clearly to each disciple, checked each one carefully, while silently counting in his heart.
Until much later, from dawn till dusk on Fox Mountain, twilight descended. The last disciple drank the decoction and leapt away from Bai Mo's arms… Bai Mo counted and confirmed that a total of ten thousand disciples participated in this enhancement. Every disciple was accounted for.
...
Judging by the time, the medicine's effects should be kicking in, and the disciples should be starting to feel itchy.
Bai Mo went down the mountain, tracking the paths they left, wanting to see them.
