At a huge river in the Green Valley Secret Realm, both banks were covered in dense jungle, and from time to time, dark shadows flashed quickly through the water.
The bottomless depths were even more eerie and unpredictable, concealing surging undercurrents.
A massive creature, over ten meters long, lay quietly on the riverbed, its eyes tightly closed. Within a radius of dozens of meters, no underwater creature dared to approach.
Just then, a little fatty suddenly walked out of the jungle on the left bank, accompanied by his grumbling voice.
"Master Fatty is exhausted. I've been walking for so long, why haven't I arrived yet?"
The little fatty was none other than Billy, and perched on his head was a dark-green Little Turtle.
"Whoa, there's a river!"
Seeing the river before him, Billy wanted to jump in and have a satisfying wash.
After all, he was currently covered in dirt, with dried mud caked from head to toe.
