"Bastard, spit it out!"
In the dense forest, Chu Liang picked up Golden Butterfly Baby, forcefully pulling at it to try to retrieve the bead it had swallowed.
Luo Yao was watching from the side, frowning heavily, "It's just a little butterfly, why are you treating it this way?"
"Amitabha." Monk Pu Shan also shook his head, unable to bear it, "One should have compassion even for the smallest life on the roadside. It is not right to abuse a Spirit Pet."
"What it swallowed is likely a Dragon Ball... a Black Dragon's Ball." said Chu Liang.
Since it was now on full display, it was no longer easy to conceal this matter. Chu Liang simply decided to tell the truth.
"I'll pry its mouth open for you. You try harder!" Monk Pu Shan rolled up his sleeve and jumped into the fray.
"Hm?" Upon hearing this, Luo Yao took out her curved knife, "Why not just cut it open?"
"That's a good idea." Monk Pu Shan immediately nodded in agreement.
