Luofeng Mountain, Ghost Clan, Grave Robbing

Leaving Runestone Lake, according to the guidance of the paper crane, Wang Zhong and Jiang Zhenyi flew north on mythical beasts. At first, Jiang Zhenyi was very cautious, but after becoming more familiar with it over two or three days, she became more at ease.

She also enjoyed playing with Jade Toad. "Jade Toad is so cute!" Jiang Zhenyi said with a rare smile.

"I think so too," Wang Zhong agreed.

"Really?" Jiang Zhenyi was delighted.

"Yes, it's like a delicious dish," Wang Zhong nodded.

"What dish?" Jiang Zhenyi asked.

"Dry pot bullfrog!" Wang Zhong laughed.

"Wang Zhong, if you keep saying that, I'll jump down," Jade Toad fumed. Initially, Jade Toad didn't want to stay inside Wang Zhong's consciousness to avoid being with True Nascent Soul, the Three-Legged Golden Crow, and Little Dot. Now, while staying outside, Wang Zhong kept making such remarks, not to mention the dribble on his lips. How could Jade Toad not be angry?