Chapter 157 Dragon Turtle Ancestral Land_1

Su He felt that he might have been born to toil, and for some reason, ever since he swallowed the Demonic Fruit, he'd been constantly busy. It occurred to him that he'd only truly rested once in the Phoenix Tomb.

Sighing about his turtle life, Baiyin scoffed beside him, "Pfft! You're nothing but a fake turtle!"

How could one who is not a true turtle appreciate the joy of a turtle's life? The idea of sprawling on the sea bed without even needing to flip over, basking in the lazy and comfortable environment, was enough to make anyone lose composure.

She looked on with disdain, suddenly turning her head to grab something, nearly poking Su He in the face.

Su He was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

Baiyin cocked her head, seeming to ponder. But the gesture seemed more playful than thoughtful, "I always feel like some grandson thief is peeping at me! But I can't catch him..."

This sensation carried the essence of time, as if someone were spying on the traces of time.