"I'll go."
Someone quickly scooped up two unidentified 'eggs' from the pool.
The joy of obtaining a Spiritual Treasure washed away some of the gloom from before.
However, before they could get too happy, a familiar voice sounded.
"Hahaha, you lot really do have a fate with me."
"Well then, I shall help you avert another disaster!"
Zhao Xing lay back in his chair, grinning widely, as he petted the Mountain Cat.
With a whoosh, the Mountain Cat dashed out like lightning.
Holding the two eggs, Seventh Brother's wrist went numb, and then he realized that the treasure had flown away.
"Dammit, this is too much bullying!" Qin Feng cursed in his heart and subconsciously drew his knife.
"Brother, let it go, let it go..." The other three hastily grabbed Qin Feng, "Have you forgotten the beating we got when we were hung up?"