Reaping the Benefits

After some more pondering, Yang Liqin decided to alert the magical beast hiding in the lake toward Tang Wurong and Wen Jun.

Who told them to be fighting in the lake? 

And who told Tang Wurong to ask for a competition out of nowhere?

"They only have themselves to blame~" Yang Liqin giggled softly as she retrieved a small pouch. The pouch emitted a foul and unpleasant smell. 

Even Yang Liqin needed to use a cloth to hold onto the pouch. After all, she feared that the stinkiness of the smell would latch on her hand. 

Her nose was being covered by spiritual qi as she slowly walked toward the edge of the platform she was on. At the same time, she activated her spiritual perception to determine the lurking magical beast under the lake.

Once she pinpointed its coordinates, Yang Liqin smiled wickedly at Tang Wurong and Wen Jun.