"Go take care of your own business."
Wen Yan waved at the big grass carp.
"Alright, boss. If you need me, just call for me in the water. I have a new name now, it's Yu Cao."
The big grass carp, inexplicably energized, sped off, patrolling the waters near Virtue City over and over again.
Watching this, Wen Yan couldn't help nodding repeatedly. What a great demon—so dedicated, outshining who knows how many people.
If, in the future, the spot here doesn't go to the big grass carp, then he'll just find one somewhere else. He believes, among the Wild Sacrifice water gods elsewhere, maybe not all, but at least ninety-eight percent aren't as devoted as this big grass carp.
The old turtle floated in the water, watching Wen Yan sitting on the riverbed, waiting quietly.
"Has anyone else come looking for the Dragon King these past couple of days?"
"No. The Dragon King gave his word, said to have me bring you over. I came yesterday but didn't see you."
