Many Treasures.
Autumn radiance pierced the sky, and white qi carried a biting chill.
Before the long path condensed from the light of hidden metal, a boy descended with easy grace. Clad in gold, he looked bright and clever, a bronze sheen covering his skin. He was Bond Metal Boy, who had once visited Red Cloud.
Seeing the visitors, he came forward to welcome them as instructed. First, he drove off the metal spirits crowding over to watch the excitement, casually rapping a bronze horse on the head, before walking along the path to greet them.
"I am Bond Metal. Greetings, Ominous Portent True Person, Fellow Daoist Xu Ming."
"Please lead the way, honored spirit."
The man in plain black robes stepped forward. He was thin, and beneath those robes, there seemed to be little flesh on his body. His yellow eyes, flickering between darkness and light, glanced down and immediately discerned Bond Metal's origins.
A hidden metal spirit monster, with Foundation Establishment cultivation.
So this is that Grave Sheep. He isn't as vicious as the rumors say... it's just those eyes that give me the creeps.
Relying on the grotto-heaven's protection, Bond Metal dared to mutter a few remarks inwardly. Yet as the other's gaze fell on him, a faint stinging sensation arose across his skin. When he examined it closely, it seemed like an illusion.
What ferocious fate! No wonder he frightened away Long Abode's Remnant Leaf. This is... a complete Grave Sheep, a monster of nether evil, a nurturing earth malevolent divinity! In ancient times, many figures had claimed the name of Grave Sheep, but most had not lived up to it, merely having been touched by the fate of nurturing earth. The most famous among them was the Ancient Qiang chieftain [Wuge Dadi], who had wreaked