Despite the pile of cultivation resources before him, Jared wasn't in the mood for training. The unsolved mystery of the spirit beasts' illness weighed on him.
Lying in bed, he gazed at the moonlight streaming through the window, deep in thought.
What could be causing these spirit beasts to fall ill?
He had examined them thoroughly, but found no signs of disease.
As Jared tossed and turned, a low, rhythmic sound reached his ears. It was faint but deep, like something stirring from the earth itself.
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