The mountain where the monkey tribe lived was not far from the cave where Ye Wan and the others had previously slept.
When they strolled over, it was almost dark.
The Monkey King let out a few long cries, and the monkeys dispersed in all directions.
Before long, there was a variety of wild fruits on the grass.
Among them was a frightened little squirrel mistaken for a pinecone, shivering amidst the fruits.
When it lifted its eyes and saw Ye Wan, its little eyes darted around, as if it was thinking of escaping.
It then turned its head and saw the big tiger lying beside Ye Wan.
Its pupils trembled, and the little squirrel stiffened, plopping down to the ground.
Barrage: ...
"Ahhhh, the health bar is empty again!"
