"Help! Fellow cultivator, please stop, help!"
Old Yu wasn't sure if he was hallucinating due to poison or if there really was a cultivator passing by. Suddenly he saw two figures approaching from afar and hurriedly called for help: "Quickly help... "
He rubbed his blurry old eyes and then realized one of the newcomers was the little toxic girl. His catfish whiskers drooped immediately, feeling deflated, "It's all over now!"
Having lived in the Mist Barrier Swamp from a young age, Old Yu had deep feelings for his homeland. Although life was somewhat impoverished, it was at least safe. Of course, if the little toxic girl could die early or leave, it would be even safer!
When he was still a little fish demon, he knew there was a terrifying old toxic creature deep in the swamp.
