Don't give up, the treasure land is right in front of us!
Wang Yu forced himself to calm down and carefully observed the actions of the two.
"Hmm, the corpse fishing game you mentioned is quite interesting," the child said casually, "I'll definitely reward you heavily later. What do you want?"
Master Yuhu's face showed ecstasy, and he said respectfully, "I need nothing else, just wish the ancestor would send me out of Corpse Prison Ridge."
Unexpectedly, the child's expression changed, and he shouted, "What? You want to leave and don't want to play with me?"
Master Yuhu was shocked, his body trembling, and he kept kowtowing on the ground, "Ancestor, Ancestor, I misspoke. Let's keep playing, keep playing."
The child snorted coldly, "That's more like it."
His gaze returned to the fishing rod, smacked his lips, dissatisfied as he took down the bait, which was just a small piece of body left, "Used it up again, need to change to new bait, or we won't catch big stuff."
