"Ribbit! Ribbit!"
On the embankment of the fish pond, the loud croaking of frogs resonated all around, filled with an indescribable joy. The sound waves spread, creating small ripples in the pond water.
Li Quanqing also sat cross-legged here, with a mountain of gifts piled up beside him, resembling several small hills that occupied the land along the pond's edge. The treasure light was rich and dazzling.
These were gifts from small factions and sects given for his centennial birthday, some were even prepared with care by Golden Core True Masters, not lacking in value.
Although the overall value wasn't high, not even comparable to a Nascent Soul Spiritual Treasure, there were enough diverse treasures, some of which he had never even seen.
Faced with such a massive hoard, the happiest was naturally the Treasure Light Toad, its belly constantly swelling, making continuous croaking sounds from its mouth.
