Liang Qu sat upright in the quiet room, holding a wolf-hair brush to draw circles and organize meridians.
Elsewhere, Fat Catfish aimlessly wandered around, spending a whole day in Great Marsh without concealing its aura, causing the sprite monsters along the way to scatter in all directions.
A large alligator that had turned into a demon stood erect with scales, emerging from the mud and quickly tucking in its limbs as it fled by lashing its tail.
Fat Catfish noticed the alligator from the corner of its eye, stirred the water, and in a puff of smoke, caught up with it. They moved side by side, with Fat Catfish pressing its face close.
The constant, immense difference in size exuded an intimidating presence. The alligator caught sight of a gaping maw large enough to bite off its entire head, and its body suddenly lost all sensation, sliding dozens of meters away before crashing into a mud pit.
Splash.
