"Ribbit! Ribbit!"
After the purple frog BOSS appeared, all those green-skinned toads that were part of the pursuit had their aggro links severed and returned back the way they came, inadvertently granting Carving Dragon and his team a lucky escape.
"Boss, look, we've triggered the BOSS!"
"Wow, really? That's a huge purple toad!"
"It should be called a toad spirit. To grow so big, it's really quite rare!"
"What's so rare about it? Those ninjas, don't they ride toads into battle? If we could use this as a mount, that would be so cool, haha!"
"Come on, you've watched too many cartoons, pal. I'm like the Calabash Brothers, specialized in fighting centipede spirits and toad spirits!"
"Come on, a big guy like you wanting to be a Calabash Brother? That's just indecent..."
"What do you mean?"
"Those who know, know. It can be imagined but not described."
"Idiot."
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