Lin Qiao immediately raised a hand to take off her sunglasses, then watched the thirty or forty turtles, which were even faster than rabbits, run past her feet.
Each of these turtles was as large as a washbowl. While running, they pressed the thirty to forty centimeters tall grasses to the ground. The edible thing which attracted her here were precisely these fleetingly running turtles.
Those fishes were outnumbered by these swift turtles. Before they reached the woods, these turtles had caught up with them and pounced on them. Each fish was targeted by a few turtles. The turtles widely opened their mouths and pierced their weird-looking sharp teeth into those fishes' bodies.
