Over here, the pot is stewing, while over there two figures are slowly descending in a golden light; the Storm Toad and the Thunder-Controlling Toad are resurrected.
Their thoughts were different from the Black Cloud Toad.
They knew that with their death, their territory was as good as lost.
So, both were extremely cautious, and the moment they opened their eyes, they immediately took a defensive stance and looked around!
Then they saw a group of Rabbits busy cooking, a bunch of chickens being skinned, and a group of Divine Beasts and Wild Boars indulging in a feast.
But the most eye-catching was the chubby Rabbit on the throne right in front of them!
He saw the two, put down the meat in his hand, grinned, and his big front teeth sparkled with a cold glint in the light: "It's getting dark, gentlemen, the winner lives, the loser dies, one stays, figure it out yourselves."
