This made her involuntarily think of Jiang Ning's actions at the moment.
Jiang Ning: "..."
Watching as the Dragon Carp repeatedly shook its head and hearing her nearly cry from fear, he was filled with waves of speechlessness in his heart.
"Master, don't bother with this little carp anymore, let me do it!" Old Turtle leaped in front of the Dragon Carp.
Stretching out his forelimb, the Dragon Carp was firmly locked in its grasp.
"No, no!!" The Dragon Carp became even more frightened, desperately struggling in Old Turtle's grip, flailing its rosy-hued tail fins.
By this time, Old Turtle had already understood Jiang Ning's intention.
It held the Dragon Carp, pressing it onto the tip of Jiang Ning's bleeding finger.
"Ow—" The Dragon Carp clutched Jiang Ning's finger, eyes wide.
At that moment, the blood entered her mouth and rapidly seeped into her body.
