Crack! Boom!
A bolt of lightning.
A long-tailed toad leaped up, cursing profusely, "Again? Struck me again!"
How can you not see that huge turtle? Only striking me?
These words seemed eerily familiar.
Su He felt that if it weren't for the Heavenly Tribulation, the toad might have very well ended up as Feng Yaya's Soul Beast. Aside from smoking, they had way too many hobbies in common.
He stretched his limbs out of the Turtle Shell, moving his body to continue forward.
This valley was not right.
His body had shrunk from two zhang to one zhang, and the toad had even grown a tadpole tail, emerald green with hints of pink.
It was as if time was reversing!
Smoking with rage, the toad hopped up and sat sullenly on the Turtle Shell.
The valley was definitely abnormal, even when it became ethereal, it still got struck by lightning. If he continued down, he felt he would turn into a pink tadpole.
He did not want to become a tadpole; those were terrible memories!
