The four-footed snake swam leisurely in the deep waters of the river, feeling happy and carefree.
It now regretted feeling a bit like it wasted these past two years.
It could live on land, but after living in the water for a while, the four-footed snake felt that it belonged to the water.
If it had known this earlier, it would definitely not have stayed in that small Daoist temple.
Although there was a lake within, the small lake it could now easily swim from one end to the other by merely flicking its tail could not compare with the vast and delightful river.
It wondered what the legendary ocean, which was said to be far more vast than the river, would look like.
The four-footed snake longed for it.
It had never been to the sea, and ever since it had become intelligent, the four-footed snake was absolutely certain of this according to its memory.
But for some reason, it faintly felt that it had been to the sea before.