Sea Market Master

"So lively."

Liang Qu looked around.

Old Toad squatted atop Fat Catfish's head, taking the lead alone. His webbed claws danced about, sketching a huge circle, as if he were describing some grand undertaking.

Before him, Da Pang and Er Pang stood side by side like mountains, blocking the way with their heads lowered. Several giant frogs nearly as large as they were stood nearby.

Water Demons of every race had gathered in one place, weaving through the water and casting endless shadows. Those with hands carried bags; those without held bags in their mouths.

Needless to say.

They were surely filled with precious treasures, and a few even had living things wriggling inside.

Meanwhile.

The Frog Clan occupied the inner circle, while the other races surrounded the outer circle.

Everything was in perfect order.

Even with Great Demons lurking nearby, none dared enter the Frog Clan Grounds. They waited respectfully outside.

"Fourth Elder."

"Elder Zong Yin, Yan Rui, you came too?"

"We came to see if there was anything we needed and join in the excitement."

Long Zongyin and Long Yanrui swam closer. Liang Qu shifted his gaze and discovered other Dragonfolk conversing not far away.

Relying on the relationship between the Dragonfolk and the Frog Clan.

Liang Qu led the Water Beasts under his command into the inner circle and waited alongside the Frog Clan.

They waited a full half hour, yet there was no sign of the merchant caravan.

Only a few little salamanders remained in the area, silently staring at everyone. The fleshy horns growing from their heads swayed gently with the water waves.

The Dragon Girl sat sideways, kicking at the water.

Liang Qu lay atop Cannot Move's forehead, looking up at the sky. Its back was hard as iron, nowhere near as comfortable as