"Little skeleton, give this king a few bass to taste, I haven't come across the scent of fish in a long time..."
The Great White Shark looked at the dozen or so bass with envy. If it weren't for appearances, it would have rushed over to fight with the Mud Loach for them already.
"Cut it out, you've got plenty of seafood in your territory: fire toads, leeches—all muscle and no fat, chewy and fresh. Not like these bass, all spiny, might get stuck in your throat and you'd have to go to the hospital to have it removed, how disappointing!"
Su Ran was not keen on sharing delicacies with the Great White Shark. With that creature's giant mouth, all the bass combined wouldn't be enough for a single bite!
As if there's any chance!
"Little skeleton, if you don't want to give them, just say so. Could this king's frame possibly get anything stuck in it?"
The Great White Shark looked displeased and let out a cold snort, "I'm leaving, don't bother this king in the future!"