"The aroma is pleasant, seldom do pearls have a scent." Avril picked up the Turtle Bead giving it a sniff, "In terms of texture, it certainly cannot compare to the Night Pearl contributed by Richard's Dragon Ball. Not only does Richard's Dragon Ball provide a noctilucent bead, but kept close, it also keeps warm in winter and cool in summer. This Turtle Bead certainly can't match it. The reflection from the Turtle Bead reveals soft light, but lacks inner brilliance. In summary, it's just an ordinary bead. When I was at the bottom of the sea, I could randomly find a bead better than this one in clam boxes."
"Really?" Helen squatted down, touching the coarse tortoise shell and carefully counting the rings. The newly received Komodo War Behemoth also craned over its immensely large head, continuously sniffing at it, rolling the uneaten turtle leg back into its mouth to chew.
