The night deepened, the moonlight as serene as water.
By the side of the "Water Well Teleportation Array", there is a wide fairy field on the grass where all Feizhui centaurs were entranced by a burning bonfire. A casual remark from Leonard Liu just now had got many people thinking.
A large crocodile, cleanly washed and peeled, was skewered on a stick and roasting over the bonfire. Its pale yellow fat formed small bubbles on its red muscle, slowly bursting and dripping down into the fire, causing sparks to leap up. Sitting on a bench made from a marsh tortoise was O'Neal, ceaselessly turning the stick with the meat on it. He was roasting the meat attentively because of the several covetous looks around him.
Leonard Liu sat next to him with Avril in his arms. She was clutching the Fei Wenli's Python Bead, which was said to have the power of unending preservation. Her expression was one of a sleeping beauty, a single tear glistening on her long lashes, not yet dry.
