Adding it all up, a week had already passed since Dan Bao's birth.
But this was the first time Qin Lang had heard Dan Bao cry out in such a pitiful manner.
So much so that his heart tightened, and overlooking his orange selection, he stood up and ran towards the river without hesitation.
However, the next moment, upon seeing Dan Bao's predicament, a look of worry froze on Qin Lang's face.
Looking at Dan Bao, continuously spewing fire towards its own tail, his face filled with bewilderment.
"...Dan Bao?"
"Gudong..."
It hurts...
Dan Bao sadly stopped moving, looking earnestly at Qin Lang, the yolk of its small face filled with grievance.
As the fire subsided, Qin Lang finally noticed a crab clinging to Dan Bao's tail. Despite being cooked by the fire, changing its shell to a red hue, the cooked crab's claw was still tightly clenching onto Dan Bao's big tail.
Dan Bao's originally large tail seemed to have visibly swollen by a ring's worth.