"Let them all go back."
Little Kingfisher arrogantly fluttered its small wings, showing off: "With this divine beast baby here, it's a piece of cake to save a few people."
Su Qingluo felt worried: "You can't stay up all night either!"
"I'm fine."
Little Kingfisher was confident: "I'll let Old Turtle float in the water and wait for the rescue. It owes me a life. If it wasn't for me driving it out from under the water, it would have been crushed to death by the broken stones from the breach."
"Hehe, you have the nerve to say that."
Su Qingluo was amused by its arrogant expression and teased with a smile: "You were just greedy and wanted turtle soup, that's why you chased after it so relentlessly."
"Hehe."
Little Kingfisher did not deny its own little thoughts: "That was the initial plan, but seeing its willingness to save people, I decided to spare its life and let it be my mount. It's quite fun to ride it while drifting through the water when I'm bored."