Caspian placed the longsword named Moon in Mirror at the back of his waist.
He planned to study it when he had the time.
Moreover, Caspian did not doubt that the Moon in Mirror was a treasure as since his mother could even provide him with eight spirit jades in one shot, the Moon in Mirror sword should surely not be lower than a ninth-grade weapon.
As for why the sword was like that now, that would be the topic of Caspian’s study later.
The spirit jades and the jade scroll that recorded the God of Thunder were packed into the Thousand Machines Box and stored in Caspian’s storage bag.
Then, Caspian looked at Little Candy, that just woke up.
It walked toward Caspian, bouncing its little head.
Caspian pondered for a moment, leaned down, hugged the other’s little head, and whispered a few words.
Little Candy was still young and could not comprehend human language.
Nonetheless, it was with Caspian for a long time, so he could still understand his general meaning and feelings.
Hence, the little tiger did not struggle, and Caspian put it back into the Earring of Echo.
After doing all that, Caspian called Daisy over, who stood with her back facing them away from them.
“Hey, where’s the little tiger?” After returning, Daisy immediately found that Little Candy was gone.
Although their time together was very short, Daisy was still very fond of the cute little tiger.
“It ran away when I wasn’t paying attention.”
Daisy naturally did not believe the lame reason, and she rolled her eyes at Caspian, snorting.
Even though Daisy was dissatisfied, Caspian could not say much as it was his secret.
Nevertheless, Daisy was well-mannered and did not question Caspian further.
Instead, she just acted as if Little Candy really ran away and continued to climb the mountain with Caspian.
Daisy was amazed that those spirit jades helped Caspian recover from his injuries in an instant, but she was actually more happy for Caspian.
High and steep mountains were challenging for mortals, but it was not much different from walking on flat ground for cultivators.
About half an hour later, the two already reached the top of the mountain, which was spacious with lush green grass.
More surprisingly, there was a small stream.
However, Caspian and Daisy were stunned to find a big white pig lying next to the water.
Then, Caspian and Daisy looked at each other.
When climbing the mountain, both of them noticed that despite the mountain being lush, there were no monsters on the way up, let alone ordinary wild beasts.
Yet, when they reached the peak, they saw a giant white pig lying on the side of the stream.
The big white pig was gigantic as its length was more than 3 meters.
Its plump body was extremely thick, white, and tender.
At that moment, it laid beside the creek with its eyes closed, and its chest and belly did not move up and down.
None of them knew if the pig was alive.
Something was surely going on.
The random appearance of a white pig was already strange, let alone such a huge pig.
Caspian turned his head and saw Daisy mouthing the question to him, “Is it a monster?”
Caspian shook his head, indicating that he was unsure.
From that perspective, there was nothing special about the pig except that it was a little bigger than ordinary fat pigs.
In particular, the head of the white pig was much larger than a washbasin.
At first glance, it easily made others think of the huge pig head placed on the offering table during the memorial ceremony.
The mountain was already weird, so Caspian did not want to cause any extra trouble.
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