Yang Yuan thought for a moment, "It's worth considering, but we need to find a turtle with enough potential."
"Back on Earth, I worked at a pet shop during the summer, so I have some understanding of turtles. I just don't know if the turtles in this world are different from those on Earth," Zhao Jiayan said.
The two of them discussed changing pets on the back of the Funeral Crow.
The Funeral Crow wanted to protest in grievance, but they ignored it completely.
"Roar!!!"
Suddenly, a black giant ape, fifty meters tall, stood up ahead like a small mountain.
Yang Yuan urgently raised his hand and shot an arrow.
A flash of light, and the black giant ape's head exploded, its massive body falling backward.
"Quick, let's go down," Zhao Jiayan urged.
Yang Yuan hurriedly maneuvered the Funeral Crow to the ground.
In no time, the Funeral Crow landed a hundred meters away from the black giant ape's corpse.
