Chapter 449: The Magical Golden Liquid, The Stir of the Eight Gates Cyclone!

The little fellow didn't head towards its original nest but towards another direction—walking with a wobble, even stopping every few steps to look back at Yan Moshan. When it saw Yan Moshan following, its eyes rolled around in a circle, which made Yan Moshan feel as if the creature understood his intention.

What reassured Yan Moshan was that, after its eyes had rolled in a circle, the creature continued walking forward, occasionally humming happily as if in a particularly good mood.

Thus, they traveled together, quickly arriving at one corner of the cavern. The creature stopped by the wall, looked back, and for some reason, Yan Moshan saw a sly look in its eyes—it was like a person who had hidden a treasure in a certain spot, and was now surveying their surroundings for any signs of movement before digging out their treasure.