With a blow of Turbo Water Cannon from the Diving Crocodile, Zhao Li's Flame Crow was finally knocked to the ground.
"Now, hand in your number tags."
Qian Shan was expressionless.
"Take them and get lost."
He threw the three-hundred-plus tags onto the ground and picked up his pet to check it for injury.
"Impossible! Where's the rest? How come you only have so few?"
Qian Shan's face changed upon seeing the tags on the ground.
"Hahaha! I'm about to die of laughter. Did you think I had many tags?"
Zhao Li immediately laughed upon seeing the twins' expression, and he felt a touch of schadenfreude.
"Believe it or not, my backpack is here for you to check."
Qian Shan's mentality burst when he checked the backpack. "It's over. The rest of the brands are with Wang Tao; let's chase after him!"
