The fierce winds of Fox Mountain disrupted the night.
At the center of the dormitory's grand hall, Bai Mo sat on the bed, continuing his data research.
He had gone over this data countless times, creating tables, drawing curves, sometimes deducing, sometimes calculating. His intuition told him that there seemed to be some sort of "disharmony" in this chaotic data... Bai Mo hadn't learned modern advanced mathematics, but he had studied an obscure branch of arithmetic in the Alchemy Path. Quickly recalling, quickly revisiting that part of the knowledge in his mind, he swiftly began applying it...
Elsewhere in the grand hall, the fox apprentices were gathered in circles, watching the Big Mushroom Ship and observing the ugly giant python wearing a durian hat, performing various actions.
One could see its head swiftly descending from the high sky, only to stop abruptly just before reaching the ground!
Whoosh—
The fierce winds rose, dust and smoke scattered everywhere.
