"Hey little guy, you're quite understanding, aren't you? Don't be afraid, I won't eat you."
Yang Yuan laughed as he let go of his foot: "Not only will I not eat you, but I'll help you grow stronger, on the condition that you behave."
He looked at the tortoise lying on the ground, too scared to move, and smiled: "Behave, and follow me. Grow bigger and stronger. Don't listen, and you'll end up as a dish on the table."
"Wow-wow..." The black tortoise's head shrank back as it cried out twice in a hurry.
It seemed to be saying, 'I'll definitely behave, definitely behave.'
Yang Yuan smiled with satisfaction and lamented: "I used to have a pet, a crow. Sadly, I don't know if it's dead or alive now. Oh well, out with the old, in with the new. From now on, you'll be my pet."
"..."
This black tortoise was evidently quite perceptive, which might be its unique trait.
Because normal level twenty beings are much bigger.
