The golden carp "plunked" into the water and promptly swam to the rear of Zhou Dao, its head slightly emerging, looking timorously up at Su Linglong in the sky.
"Senior Sister, this carp of yours is too lousy, not tasty at all, how about I babysit it for a few days?" Zhou Dao suddenly said.
Doodoo's golden eyes suddenly widened in astonishment, gazing at Zhou Dao in surprise.
"Hm!?" Su Linglong cast a sidelong glance at him: "You are now a Spiritual Vein Disciple?"
"Indeed," Zhou Dao murmured softly.
"Ordinary folks from the human world, entering Dragon Tiger Mountain as part of the inner sect, are rather uncommon," Su Linglong looked at Zhou Dao with new respect for the first time.
"What is your name?"
Zhou Dao gave his pseudonym, "Wang Yuan."
"Wang Yuan... Wang Yuan..." Su Linglong muttered the name to herself, noting she did not recall hearing this name before.