As for the Spitting Frog, it was excited to meet the new bipedal creatures. In its excitement, it accidentally spat some water onto Li Zimo’s pants. Everyone was stunned by what had happened. Li Zimo looked at his pants covered in mucus and then turned to look at the spitting frog. “Can I butcher that bastard?”

“The Spitting Frog does live up to its name,” Xiang Ning chimed in.

As for the frog, it got so excited that it kept croaking in delight. It was as if spitting mucus on someone was the highest honor. As such, it spat again, this time toward Fang Rou.

Xiang Ning's eyes widened in disbelief...