Immortal Island Takes Flight; Sturgeon Arrow Fired, Exploring Unknown Territory.
After arranging the intelligence-gathering expedition, Liang Qu did not return home. He changed direction for the Frog Clan Grounds and summoned Fist.
The great crab was mighty, swooping down with a howl and clacking its dual claws.
He communicated with the Ze Cauldron.
It could allow the Gold Rock Crab King to grow.
Just as expected!
Big contracts meant big money.
Fat Fist Heavy Industries, a union of the strong. After more than a year of hard work, Fat Catfish had obtained three hundred thousand essence. Split sixty-forty, Fist should have two hundred thousand on him—more than enough to meet the one hundred twenty thousand needed for growth.
Once the thought settled—
Whoosh.
A cocoon of light formed, then cracked apart as golden flakes scattered.
The ten-foot-tall Fist grew another thirty percent taller and sturdier. Cold light glinted from his dual claws, and his hard shell looked as if it had been cast from steel and forged from iron. Standing before them, he was tyrannical and imposing.
Among his six great generals, aside from Fat Catfish, Fist was the second to reach the seventh evolution! He was also the most handsome beast.
Ninety-six hundred thousand Marsh Essence can be consumed to evolve the Gold Rock Crab King into an Adamantine Crab King.
"Ninety-six?"
Liang Qu fell into thought.
Four plus twelve was only sixteen hundred thousand. Why was it four hundred thousand short of the estimated twenty hundred thousand?
The accounts were wrong.
Dragon Palace.
Water Beasts of every race stepped forward one by one to collect their pay and receive their identity plaques.
Fat Catfish looked nervous. His two fins clutched the provisions he had just received as he looked around, stammering about how the essence was