"Hold on!"

Frog Daoist's eyes turned red, and he somersaulted in the grand hall. "Chen Xun... Have I, Frog Daoist, ever harmed you? Today, you disregard our friendship like this..."

"Old Mo, when Bull returns, start the fire in the sect's kitchen. We'll have a feast at the Five Aggregates Sect, eating the meat of the Tribulation Crossing Venerable. The dish will be called Boiled Bull Frog, to boost our vitality."

Chen Xun glanced at the Frog Daoist, who was desperately playing the emotional card. "This frog's nature is unpredictable. Keeping it in the Five Aggregates Sect might be a disaster. It's better to deal with it."