In the yard.
The Wind Falcon tightly pulled in its broad wings, like a mother hen, exerting all its strength to incubate the Rock-shell Turtle Eggs.
Under Lu Xuan's keen Spiritual Sense, minute changes were happening within the thick turtle shell.
In a faint cracking sound, several slim cracks began to surface and expand.
A moment later, the turtle shell revealed from the Wind Falcon's rotund belly was filled with cracks.
With a pop, the Rock-shell Turtle Hatchling suddenly broke the shell, a turtle head poked its neck out, stuck in the crack of the shell.
The entire shell subsequently smashed, and a turtle the size of a washbasin crawled out, pushing against the Wind Falcon's soft belly.
The Hatchling was blackish-green. Even if it was just hatched, it was carrying a seemingly heavy shell on its back. Its abdomen looks like several irregular rocks, giving out a sense of hardness.
