The entire bottom of the water was still as a silkworm chrysalis in spring, clinging to the tip of a leaf with only the wind's whispering remaining.
"Glub glub."
Fist knocked on his head, spewing out a few bubbles, and swayed upwards as he drifted.
"You could talk all along?!"
Liang Qu smacked the giant clam's shell with great force, making a loud thudding sound. The currents stirred by the impact made the underwater plants dance chaotically.
Until then, Liang Qu had only heard from the Fat Catfish that the Toad Great Demon could speak, communicating as easily as any normal person.
But that was a Great Demon, on par with a Zenith Grandmaster, and even among the top echelon of Great Demons, it would be strange if such beings could not communicate given their wisdom.
A little giant clam has the ability to speak?
Still, the giant clam only said those two sentences before relapsing into dead silence. No matter how much Liang Qu asked, it would not speak again.