Wheeling Gull Isle shāzhōu de kāifàng

You are funny. She couldn't help but to laugh. The pair made their way to the ocean's edge, where she stood to wait for the tide. You know the fish with shells, we catch them. For some reason, shellfish was simply not a word in her vocabulary. First one with five, okay?

Whether or not Asmodeus knew to let the tide to the work wasn't Ying's problem. She trotted a few steps closer to the water and waited patiently, watching her opponent through quiet side-eye.