The little packrat kept muttering as it kicked.
Yun Ran dealt with the demon beast in front of her and eliminated the danger before landing beside her little packrat.
Little Sweetcake was standing on a small mound with her hands on her hips, counting gifts.
One could hear the happiness in her little voice as she trembled. "There are no big yellow croakers here. I'll give the big scorpions! Give each of the secret guards a cup of wine."
At this moment, the packrat probably realized that her grandfather had enough scorpions and snakes to brew wine with, and he would never be able to finish drinking it in this lifetime.
She had already begun to prepare gifts for the secret guards who had stayed in the East Continent's Imperial City.
Yun Ran looked forward to the exciting expressions of the secret guards when they saw these "gifts."
