"Big Fatty, Second Fatty, are you ready yet?"
"Coming, coming."
The sound of water rushing, two large frogs leaped out, followed by a big group of Frog Tribe generals falling in succession.
Trapped inside the clamshell, the Dream White Fire panicked, helplessly confined by the barrier, utterly unable to escape control.
"Big Fatty, you go over there! Second Fatty, you come here! Big Green Skin, over there! I didn't ask you to just stand, stretch out your neck! Stretch out your neck!"
Neck?
Big Green Skin touched its own round and drooping lower jawline.
"What are you dazing for! Stretch it out!"
"Oh, oh!"
Big Green Skin hastily lay down and tried to stretch its neck as long as possible.
Old Toad was squatting on top of the lotus leaf, coordinating and commanding.
All the large frogs stretched their heads out in order and position, leaving a space in the middle.
