Having transformed into a Turtle Body, the intense pain lingered still.
Perhaps the original Dragon Turtle had absorbed the body of its past life. What pain could a corpse feel?
Now, it was the other way around.
Even the Spirit Snake on his back throbbed with pain.
With curious wide eyes, Baiyin poked Su He's Spirit Snake and click her tongue, "Xuan Wu, a living one! This is the first time I've seen such!"
In ancient times, when the Heavenly Court fell, the Four Sacred Beasts vanished without a trace, and now, few knew of their existence.
Su He's serpentine tail coiled around her instinctively as his forked tongue hissed out, "Pain!"
"No worries!" Baiyin patted her three-inch-tall figure, "I don't feel any pain!"
Touching the snake felt good. She thought about slicing a piece to make snake soup...
