A blood vessel burst in Black Python's head, but he held back.
Fat Catfish was still babbling on, until the spiritual link pulsed.
"Just speak normally."
Fat Catfish shuddered, holding his belly: "Listen carefully, these are good news that I exchanged my life for on behalf of the Jiaolong King. Yes, the White Ape has refined the Position Fruit, that Position Fruit is whole..."
Black Python was startled, quickly taking notes, growing more surprised as he listened.
Changyou Fruit? Stone Monkey?
Didn't he just say he wasn't sure about White Ape being at the Yellow Sand River? How does he suddenly know so much?
Fat Catfish paused halfway, and Black Python panicked, "Say it, why did you stop?"
Fat Catfish remained silent, just extended a fin.
Black Python gritted his teeth and handed over the last bag of Treasure Fish.
Damn it, three bags of Treasure Fish, each one upper grade, comparable to five or six portions of Great Medicine.
