He nodded with a smile and patted the large package on his back: "This is some food prepared by our people for the priest. Now Swordfish Island lacks food, and during the days I'm not there, I don't know if the priest has had enough to eat."
Ji Nuan smiled: "You can rest assured about that. Although food is scarce on Swordfish Island, no one will starve the priests."
Gui Zhuangzhuang scratched his head upon hearing this and let out an embarrassed chuckle.
Indeed, the status of a priest in the Aquatic Clan is quite high.
When the Watson Tribe travels, they bring only easy-to-pack essentials, so the people simply packed up their portable stoves.
Then, after extinguishing the Fire Seed, everyone shouldered their belongings, ready to set off.
Gui Zhuangzhuang's package was handed over to Ying Yan's three younger brothers, so they could swap it among themselves when they got tired.
And Gui Zhuangzhuang himself transformed into a sea turtle the size of an orc's chest.
