Little Mu Han was comforting while hastening his steps down the mountain.
The young man was absorbed in watching when, beside him, a flash of white light flickered briefly, and just like before, a mirror image appeared afterward.
Instinctively, he looked over and saw that the image still showed Little Mu Han from childhood and that fox.
"You were really great just now, you endured the painful medicinal bath, and tomorrow I'll reward you with roast chicken."
Little Mu Han said while drying the wet fox with a towel.
"Squeak squeak."
The little fox weakly called out twice in response.
In its blood-red eyes, Little Mu Han's clean face was reflected.
Another flash of white light swept by, creating a mirror image - "Let me give you a name, hmm... you're so timid, maybe a bold and mighty name will courage you up a bit?"
"How about the name Xi? It's a new character I just learned a few days ago, it has the fire radical, just like how your eyes, ears, and fur are all fiery red."
