In the courtyard, the moonlight was bright and clear.
Liang Qu peeled and ate small crayfish, his thoughts drifting afar.
After all the commotion, it turned out that among the four Demon Kings of the Jianghuai Great Marsh, only the Toad was a local demon, while the other three were from afar.
Two of them were even sea demons from far-off lands.
It wasn't just from abroad; it was practically from another country.
However, one had settled for three hundred years, and another for five hundred years, so calling them foreigners wasn't quite appropriate.
Liang Qu looked up, curious, and asked, "Uncle, speaking of which, do you know the western pillar, the Black Turtle..."
"I know him. Cang Shou belongs to the Turtle Tribe and holds a rather high status for being of a different species, so our relationship is fairly good."
