A light finally appeared not far away, getting closer and closer to the source of the fragrance.
Little Taotie started to run excitedly, sprinting toward that direction.
Big White Wolf felt conflicted inside.
It was afraid of that old man, who always injected various strange things into it and its companions, administering the injections periodically, and with each session, some of its companions would die.
Each time, those needles made it feel terrible pain, as if its bones were being shattered, and even vomiting and diarrhea seemed like mild symptoms.
It was quite fortunate to have survived by the skin of its teeth every time.
Initially, it was also confused, until it was forced to absorb the little transparent figures from the bottles.
As it absorbed more and more, it gradually developed intelligence, and among its companions, a few were even smarter than it.
