Originally, it was believed to be blessed by the Ancestral Master of the Spiritual Vein, but who would have thought that this creature was nothing but trouble, with an incredibly large appetite? It would stealthily slip away every few days to search for food, consuming the exotic beasts and spiritual herbs in the mountain, and even the medicinal pills and magical treasures of the sect... There was nothing it couldn't eat.
Within three years, its infamy had already spread throughout Dragon Tiger Mountain and was considered a public nuisance.
Su Linglong also felt quite troubled by this, and if it weren't for the legacy of the Ancestral Master of the Spiritual Vein, she would have released the creature long ago.
"Qiao'er, keep an eye on it," Su Linglong instructed.
"Doodoo, if you run off again, Senior Sister Linglong said she'll flay your scales to make soup," the ponytailed young girl warned fiercely as she lay by the pond.
"Braised!"