C577 Cleaning off the Stigma

The huge beast stood in the middle of the square. Its skin was greenish-black and dried up, like dry land. It had horns on its head and a long tail behind its back.

It was undoubtedly an old turtle. Its eyes were like copper bells as it looked down on everyone. It looked extremely intimidating.

When the crowd realized what was going on, they immediately tried to escape. However