Chương 75: 75. Good stuff! Good stuff indeed!

The Little Fish Immortal, originally a brocaded carp, was now scared like a pufferfish, its entire belly puffed up so big—I felt like it was about to be scared to death if it wasn't soothed soon.

Ninth Master Chang pointed somewhat helplessly at the basin nearby and said,

"Let it go there. My presence lingers here, and even if I step out, it'll probably be scared half to death staying here. Let it stay in the basin. It's a fish sprite that's almost a hundred years old; hot water can't kill it."

I quickly stepped forward to cradle the Little Fish Immortal in my hands, and then Lu Chen hurriedly fetched a basin of water for me. Liu Zi'ang seemed a bit scared looking at my expression.

That was quite understandable.

In my world, I could see Hu Tu, could see Master, could see Ninth Master Chang and the Little Fish Immortal, could converse with them.

When there was an Evil Asura outside, I could see it too.

But in the eyes of ordinary people.