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Before the "Little Black Hole," after the completion of Xiao Hei's Cave, Mo Wen had engraved words above the archway to reflect the high standards of the house. Originally, he intended to carve the words "Little Black Cave," but upon starting, he realized that the first character had deviated from its intended position. In the end, to maintain symmetry, he only carved the first three characters. Although he was not entirely satisfied with his handwriting, he was pleased with this unexpected name, "Little Black Hole," as it was quite fitting; the entire house was just one hole.
At that moment, the "Little Black Hole" was belching flames, resembling a mouth spitting fire. With the scorching tongues of fire erupting, Mo Wen decided to take a closer look. This was the first time he had seen such a situation; previously, the "Little Black Hole" had always been quiet. "Could it be that something is wrong with the Magic Circle?" he thought, feeling a tightness in his chest as he observed the scene before him. When he had originally placed Xiao Hei here, it had not been like this. However, for now, he decided to check on Xiao Hei's condition first.
Although he wanted to get closer, Mo Wen did not dare approach too near. The temperature of the flames spewing from the hole was too high; he could easily get burned. More importantly, he did not know what state Xiao Hei was currently in and feared that if he rushed in carelessly, it might disrupt its cultivation.
Inside the Little Black Hole, Xiao Hei remained curled up in its nest, still asleep. However, the entire room was filled with flames generated by the Magic Circle. At this moment, Xiao Hei looked like porcelain being fired in a kiln; its body glowed red from the heat while its fur remained intact. It continued to emit flames outward. If it weren't for its rising and falling body indicating that it was still breathing, Mo Wen would have thought that Xiao Hei had already been turned into porcelain. Seeing that Xiao Hei was unharmed eased Mo Wen's anxious heart as he began to inspect the Magic Circle.
"Is there no problem?" After checking multiple times, he confirmed that the Magic Circle was intact. The Fire Spirit Power accumulated by the Magic Circle showed no signs of agitation and appeared unchanged from when he had originally set it up.
"Could it be..." Mo Wen quickly stepped back a bit. Since there was no issue with the Magic Circle, only one possibility remained. Frowning at this thought, Mo Wen realized that he needed to rethink his plans.
After ensuring that Xiao Hei showed no abnormalities with another thorough check, Mo Wen began to busy himself with other tasks. He first cleared weeds in his herb garden; he did not want his Square Inch World to end up like the caverns of the Jin Family's General's residence where even weeds could grow to medicinal age. As for weeds in other areas, those were left for a few brightly colored birds to handle. Looking at those birds, they were already at a relatively edible size; however, Mo Wen felt they could be raised a bit longer since he did not lack food at present.
Entering his stone house, Mo Wen selected some necessary herbs before leaving his Square Inch World. In his small courtyard, Mo Wen stared blankly at the pot over the fire pit. It seemed necessary to find a suitable place for Xiao Hei to undergo its transformation and cultivation. Although safety should not be an issue within the Jin Family's General's residence—after all, they had already been instructed by Yin Qian—the most critical concern for Mo Wen was that he did not know how much commotion Xiao Hei's future transformation might cause.
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