Zhao Kuan suddenly claimed it was the sound of the "Golden Toad," and I instinctively believed him because we couldn't tell what that sound actually was.
Wang Junhui said nothing. Li Yajing looked skeptical but also remained silent. Only Lin Sen remarked, "Old Zhao, seems you're about to strike it rich."
Zhao Kuan also appeared excited.
"Gurgle!"
Another sound came, this time noticeably closer, as if something was indeed climbing up along the pit wall. Every time it climbed a bit, it would let out a "gurgle." Could it really be the "Golden Toad"?
Suddenly, a thought struck me: maybe it was the Living Dead!
Wang Junhui snorted. "Finally here!"
Hearing Wang Junhui's words, I instinctively took a step back. What he was waiting for wasn't the Golden Toad but the Living Dead.
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