"This transformation process, even in the Illusion Realm where the Laws are relaxed, often requires hundreds or thousands of years of arduous cultivation. It's even more difficult in reality!"
"But this dead rat did it in just one night..."
Watching the silly and adorable creature in her hand, Ye Wan Ning's eyebrows knitted together, unable to make sense of it.
"Xuxu is not a washing rat!"
However, the newly intelligent Diao Chan understood the keyword, disgruntledly squirming while grumbling at Ye Wan Ning.
"Alright, alright, you're a live rat."
Ye Wan Ning consoled it perfunctorily, examining it up and down, and tentatively asked.
"Can you perform a transformation? Like turning into a human."
"Squeak!"
Diao Chan wriggled out of Ye Wan Ning's grasp, leapt to the ground, and proudly puffed out its little chest.
"Xuxu, transform!"
