"Mysterious Spirit True Form?"
Pu Yanlan furrowed her brows and recalled the books she had read, then gently tapped Gu Shi Yi's arm with her finger,
"Does it hurt?"
"Not really, just looks a bit unpleasant!"
Gu Shi Yi replied honestly,
"Do you think I should go out like this? How can I move around in the Human Race's territory?"
Gu Shi Yi was quite displeased with the scales on her body, while the old horse beside her kept sniffing at Gu Shi with his face getting closer,
"Shiyi, you smell really nice!"
Gu Shi Yi saw his lecherous face getting closer and quickly pushed his face away, only to notice the wound on his forehead,
"Did Que Wu, that old thing, slash you?"
The old horse sniffled pitifully,
"Indeed, he slashed me hard!"
Gu Shi Yi comforted him,
"Don't worry, if he falls into our hands later, we'll give him ten or eight slashes..."
"Impossible, he was eaten by that monster from the coffin..."
Oh, right,
