In the backyard of the Nameless Chamber of Commerce, the huge, ten-thousand-year-old vinegar mother vat still exuded a warm vinegar aroma and a faint purple-gold dragon breath in the night.
Deep within the vinegar mother essence inside the vat, Shi Lei (Skeleton) sank. Under the nourishment of the pure vinegar origin, the grayish-white Dao Embryo divine seed at his chest was like a dormant volcano; the cracks on its surface slowly healed, while the dormant power within quietly accumulated and metamorphosed.
Xiaohong lay by the edge of the vat, its massive purple-gold dragon head resting on the stone platform beside the vat, emitting rhythmic snoring and occasionally snorting vinegar-scented mist bubbles tinged with tiny electric sparks.
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