The reeds beneath the moonlight sprouted new leaves, and the Jiang wind pressed down on the stems to droop over, casting shadows on the water's surface, vague and shifting.
Layer upon layer, the river water crashed against the shore, ripple by ripple spreading outward, its waves refracted, creating a misty illusion as if a shadow hid within the water.
The water plants swayed gently with the current, as Liang Qu sat cross-legged on the back of a huge crab, cultivating his energy.
The muddy ground scattered with broken shells and pebbles had a Fubo spear stuck upside down, with two massive beasts lying on either side.
The rustling sound of reed leaves, the opening and closing of a wooden door, were exceptionally clear amidst the noise of the water tides.
Fat Catfish and Unable to Move opened their eyes.
Liang Qu pushed down the agitated three beasts with a backward hand.
"Not just one, wait for them to get into the water," he said.
