Ji Dong suddenly asked the Chrysanthemum Pig about the status of the thirteen layers of Holy Evil Island, immediately drawing the attention of everyone present, even the extreme melancholic Yao Qianshu couldn't help but perk up his ears.
The Chrysanthemum Pig glanced at Ji Dong and rubbed its two front hooves together.
Ji Dong asked with confusion, "What do you mean?"
The Chrysanthemum Pig snorted, "If you want to know such a big secret, wouldn't you offer some benefits first?"
Ji Dong was irate but couldn't help but chuckle, "No wonder you formed a pact with Yao Qianshu, your knack for demanding money is almost identical."
Yao Qianshu angrily said, "Don't equate me with that damned pig."
The Chrysanthemum Pig looked at Yao Qianshu and grumbled, "Considering our equal pact, I'll let it slide. Just wait until you need the favor of the Holy Pig next time."
