C1176 Blood Purge of the Imperial Capital

More melodious sounds began to fill the air around him.

It didn't take long for the blood on the ground to be licked clean, and the bones were devoured to the point where not even scraps remained.

Chu Qing gave the Black Tortoise's thick shell a pat, then with a step into the air, he settled himself comfortably on top of it. Despite a peculiar odor, it felt secure and stable