The mysterious world of Weird Immortals.
At the venomous marsh on Chang Sheep Mountain.
Gurgle! Gurgle!
Suddenly, an enormous amount of bubbles burst up from the surface of a body of water.
A toxic gas escaped into the air, causing the surrounding vegetation to wilt and rot in an instant.
A large swirl of muddiness stirred restlessly beneath the water, as if concealing some kind of beast.
Splash!
A tentacle, just like a python, suddenly pierced out from under the water, its surface marked with numerous long, twisted patterns akin to that of a dragon.
The surface of it appeared to be dark green, giving off a sticky and slippery texture. Upon the sight of it, one would feel dizzy and light-headed if one stared at it for too long.
And then, the second one, the third one!
Countless tentacles, just like those of an octopus spider, supported a human figure which emerged from the water, hanging in mid-air.
"Grandpa... how long has it been since my 'feathering'?"
