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Huo Yingjie's eyes bulged with shock. Was this little Xiao Xuanxuan recounting stories from the 'Classic of Mountains and Seas'?
Ancient Great God?
River Guardian Beast Statue?
One sounded more far-fetched than the other!
Huo Yingjie picked up the little turtle, tapping its arms and legs with his hand. The material indeed felt like stone, but the limbs that kept waving around clearly indicated a lively creature, not stone!
However, Huo Yingjie quickly came to terms with it. Even if it had been a flesh-and-blood turtle, none could speak!
This little turtle could speak, which reaffirmed its extraordinary nature.
"Then tell me, why did you become Sweet Treasure's pet?" Huo Yingjie inquired. He couldn't make sense of the fantastical stuff for the time being; what mattered most now was determining whether Little Rotating Turtle harbored any ill will towards him and how it had come to know He Tiantian.
