Is that what the rules say?
Green Snake was dumbfounded. Had the horns on the turtle's head grown backward, piercing into its brain?
Su Huanian's brows furrowed slightly, "Dirty!"
Su He was completely baffled.
He had simply opened his mouth out of habit to activate a skill, much like cultivators often gesture with their fingers. He hadn't really swallowed anything!
It was a Soul Offering! Divine Skills! The ghost creature wasn't in the stomach!!
A gust of wind scattered the heavy rain outside and figures drifted in the courtyard.
"Clang, bang! The third watch... the fifth watch... the air is dry, and beware of candles," mumbled a bewildered watchman as he walked into the rain. However, the sky was not yet dark, and the night watches had not started.
"Has he gone mad?" wondered Green Snake. Who would say the air is dry when it's pouring rain?
