You can ask Chu Meng.
Perhaps she knows a thing or two.
Without thinking too much, Gu An told Fat Tiger to get up: "No need to be like this, senior. If you don't want to leave, you can still inform me if the Divine Monarch Hall has anything."
"Yes, big brother, rest assured, Little Blood is loyal." Fat Tiger replied seriously after coming to his senses.
Upon hearing this, Gu An nodded and said no more.
Instead, he went to the lakeside and softly said: "Noodles."
The originally calm lake surface suddenly popped out a palm-sized fish.
Gu An looked at it with curiosity: "What species of fish are you exactly?"
The fish raised its head, pointing to the sky with its fin, seemingly flaunting its status.
Very clearly, extremely high.
Gu An didn't pay much mind to it and casually threw out a handful of peanuts: "I always feel I won't come back often, so I'll leave some more for you. Also, if you go out, could you help me find a tree, a very mighty one.
Then notify the one inside."
