Han Li stared at it blankly. "You're..."
'I'm not! I'm not! I'm not!!!'
The Little Stone had no face, but Han Li could still sense its terror.
Han Li fell silent as he watched a stone kowtow to him in a pleading gesture.
After a long moment, his face filled with horror. "The stone's come to life!"
'These days, water spirits are one thing, but now stones can come to life too!'
'In another eight hundred or a thousand years, is a Monkey King going to pop out of a rock?!'
'Huh?'
The Little Stone froze.
'Han Li didn't recognize it?'
Seeing Han Li's terrified expression, the Little Stone calmed down. It thought for a moment and realized that in its current form, there was no way Han Li would recognize it.
Besides, its aura had no connection to when it was the Heaven and Earth Stone. Even with his wolf-like sense of smell, Han Li wouldn't be able to pick up its scent.
