"Just like the Ninja Turtles, he's an animated character from Ancient Earth." Jiang Xinli smiled. "Only, he's a mouse—a cute mouse wearing red shorts."
"Red shorts?" Xuan Ying's swimming slowed a little. "A mouse Beastman?"
"Pfft—" This time, Jiang Xinli burst out laughing. "Little Ying, I never thought you could be pretty cute sometimes."
"Is that so? How cute?" With a nimble sway, his Xuan Ying Snake form shifted into human shape, scooping Jiang Xinli off his back and into his arms.
Ahead of them was a deep-sea chasm, filled with a strange, thick fog.
Passing through the chasm would most likely lead them to the edge of the Sea Race Holy Tomb.
The chasm was bottomless.
To be safe, Xuan Ying held Jiang Xinli protectively in his arms.
"Little Ying, I can move on my own," Jiang Xinli struggled. "Besides, my superpower is working just fine."
Xuan Ying ignored her.
