The next day at dawn.
Wang Ba opens his eyes from his cultivation.
His sight is immediately attracted to the scene before him.
"Wait... they've laid eggs?"
Wang Ba looks at the Ghost-pattern Stone Lizard in front of him.
Even though it's still somewhat bloated now, its stomach has already become a bit shriveled.
Underneath it, in the dirt nest that Wang Ba had specially prepared, there are some oval-shaped, wet and slimy white beast eggs.
Wang Ba walks up to them with surprise and joy.
The Ghost-pattern Stone Lizard immediately instinctively raises its head and front legs in a threatening posture, flicking its forked blue tongue at Wang Ba... But then, seeing that it's Wang Ba, it hesitates and slowly lies back down.
Wang Ba doesn't mind, he squats down next to the dirt nest and counts. A little disappointed, there are only nine beast eggs. Not as many as rumors have said.
"Did they not get enough food?"
Wang Ba is somewhat perplexed.