Master Fuli climbed onto the roof with a basin in his mouth, and took a yellow leak into the metal basin, marking a Master Fuli spot in the Spring Mountain Grassland, beginning his quest for dominance.
"Whew whew whew——"
Master Fuli connected an industrial fan to the power source of the pickup truck's bed, letting the fan blow.
"Why are you all... looking at me like that?" After Master Fuli had set up his spot, he stood up on his hind legs and sat in the bed of the pickup truck, noticing that Daolang sheep and the others had peculiar expressions on their faces.
"Since I've arranged a battle, of course I have to mark a spot for them, so the Spirit Beasts don't run to the wrong place!"
"I am not just relieving myself anywhere." Master Fuli said confidently to the crowd.
"Master Fuli is indeed responsible," Lin Bingyun contemplated before speaking.
