Su He: "!!!"
The two clan uncles looked down at him, their eyes flashing with a strange light as if they were looking at a pervert.
"Roar!"
No, spit! That's not the right image!
Su He was so anxious that words started to appear above his head, lines of words condensed from moisture, jumping around like barrage comments.
The clan uncles' gazes towards him grew even more inappropriate.
Just then, within the image, White Spirit stood up, hands on hips, and burst into loud laughter, "Little brother, isn't it a surprise? Isn't it unexpected? I told you not to tell the elders, yet you still went to your parents? You're a Dragon Turtle! You must stand on your own!"
The barrage-commenting Su He: "..."
He tilted his head to look at the two clan uncles, his roar and the barrage appearing simultaneously, "This thing must be alive, right?"
How could something dead be acting so suicidal?!
"She interacted with me in the Heritage Space!"
