"Mine, all mine, wahaha, wahahaha!"
Bai Liu howled, landing from high in the sky.
The Old Toad held the corner of the bag, emptied two yellow bags, kicked back the Big Treasure Fish that overflowed and tried to escape from the vine cage, packed up the empty bags, and categorized them onto different floors.
Big Fatty and Second Fatty were cutting apart the big fish in the canyon, looking up.
"The Elder seems really busy lately."
"Yeah, yeah, he used to go out once every three or five days, now it's every other day."
"It feels like ever since the White Ape arrived, the Huai River has changed."
"Hey, why is the waterweed in the canyon so lush..."
