Today was the first time in a hundred years they had enjoyed themselves this much, so much so that they lost track of time.
"Hahahahaha! What did I tell you? I'm still the best! Once you get the hang of it, catching fish is a breeze. After all, I have four hands!"
Bosacius planted all four hands on his hips and laughed without restraint.
"All right, all right, we know you have four hands," Bonanus said helplessly.
"Oh no, we got carried away! It's already dark!" At last, one of the five Yakshas noticed something was wrong.
Only then did they realize that the sun had already set.
Xiu Yuan had told them to return before sunset, and who the hell knew how long ago the sun had gone down!
At Bonanus's startled cry, the smile froze on Bosacius's face mid-laugh, and the corners of his mouth began twitching wildly.
It wasn't just Bosacius. The other Yakshas' hearts sank as well, their faces instantly darkening.
They were screwed.
It was only their first day in Liyue, yet every one of them had made such a basic mistake.
All the Yakshas' hearts rose into their throats. Their faces filled with terror, and the silence was so deep that a pin dropping would have been audible.
"Bosacius, what do we do now...?" Bonanus asked quietly.
"Go back... We have to go back. We can't just run away like this. Whatever the punishment, we were the ones at fault this time. We got a little too carried away..."
The other Yakshas nodded. Each carried several sharpened wooden sticks, all laden with the spoils of their day.
Although they had caught plenty of fish, none of them could feel happy.
They had never let down the Dream Demon God, who had abused them and