"Big Tadpole... where is this? Have I slept for a long time?"
The blooming golden light slowly dimmed, and Little GuaGua rubbed its sleepy eyes, fully awakening its consciousness.
Instantly, it looked at its own body in surprise, as if seeing itself for the first time, its little head couldn't make sense of it.
"This form... how unique!"
Ye Hanjun choked, no matter how much he thought, it was nothing like witnessing it firsthand.
The little one had once again shattered his understanding, with its evolved form emanating mystery at every turn.
First was the lotus platform it rode, which was originally ninth grade, blooming nine petals and containing a bubbling spiritual spring, fragrance overflowing.
Now, it transformed into twelfth grade.
Its size increased slightly, reaching a diameter of thirty centimeters, no longer as petite and miniature as before.