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Drip-drop.
Dew slowly traveled down the vein of the leaf, reached the tip, and fell, creating ripples that expanded outward.
Inside the pond, the rippling water reflected the golden eyes of the bears.
The plump-headed fish pressed its short fins together, showing an appearance of piety. It was full of liveliness and agility, and its thoughts were not unlike those of a human, with the exception of a slight lack of logic.
Far more obedient than the mere control of Golden Eyes...
To command Golden Eyes required issuing definite orders, similar to manipulating puppets.
Feeling the half-illusory, half-real spiritual link in his mind, Liang Qu's thoughts shifted slightly, and the plump-headed fish changed direction, diving into the water and swishing its tail as it navigated the underground rivers until the light above water began to shimmer, indicating it had reached the Great Marsh.
A vast expanse of white light spanned across the Jianghuai.
