Has Anyone Ever Tried Goldfish?

[You successfully killed the "Goldfish Spirit (Great Spirit King)" born in Haiyin Pond directly in front of the main gate of Puji Temple on Mount Putuo.]

[Your personal reputation with "Guanyin Bodhisattva" and factions related to "Mount Putuo" has fallen to "Indifference".

At this reputation level, Mount Putuo-related factions will not formally become hostile toward you, but they will be extremely repulsed by your presence.]

...What a petty one.

Cheng Tian shifted his gaze from the notification window and curled his lip, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

All he could say was, as expected of a pet fish she had indulged for nine years after letting it descend to the mortal realm. Its status truly was different. It was clearly the chief culprit, yet when something happened, she directly took her anger out on the enforcer.

But it did not matter. Even without the Erlang Shen template, Cheng Tian had never liked that crowd of bumpy-headed fellows from Lingshan anyway.

Although his strength was nowhere near Monkey Brother's, Cheng Tian did not have the identity-based restraints of a scripture seeker and could act far more freely.

With the Goldfish Spirit's complete death and the appearance of its treasure chest, the corpse, which had still retained a vaguely humanoid form, fully reverted to the true form a goldfish should have. Compared with an ordinary goldfish, the body Cheng Tian had split in half was clearly a little oversized.

It was roughly the size of a great white shark.

After staring at the Goldfish Spirit's corpse for a while, Cheng Tian smacked his lips twice, looking regretful.

Like the river-freshwater Grunt Units he had killed before, Cheng Tian truly had a strong urge to eat it. And it was not merely an urge—he had intended to put it into action. But