The algae swayed with the waves, their narrow leaves clinging to a few transparent bubbles.
Not bad at all!
Liang Qu's eyes shone brightly as Floating Water leaped out of the densely growing algae forest.
As the oldest general under his command, the transformed appearance of "Unable to Move" as a demon had undergone a significant change.
The old wood horns had developed to two feet long, and the body, once belonging to a crocodile, had become slimmer, shedding much of its corpulence. After a couple of flips from head to tail, its scales were as verdant and dripping with vibrancy as high-quality ice jade; even the texture felt the same—cool and smooth.
Being by its side brought a sense of calm and peace, relaxing the whole body.
What a cooling treasure!
Liang Qu tapped and knocked his fingers on it, experiencing its hardness, then stepped back ten-odd meters to take in the full view.
If you don't look closely, you wouldn't bother to notice.
