Early the next morning.
The snow in the mountains melted, and trickling streams flowed past Su Changsheng's home.
He had dug a huge stone pit in his courtyard, which had already collected a fair amount of snowmelt. Now he was carefully cleaning every inch of his scales.
This was the drawback of living in a cold, damp Mountain Cave. Once winter passed, mold and sour odors readily developed between his scales, and even sweeping them with demon power did no good.
Su Changsheng could not bear to use Purification Talisman Runes to clean himself every day, either. Given his current size, anything less than four or five runes simply would not suffice.
Standing beside the pool, he slowly submerged his body, coiling his enormous tail until his entire body had tucked into the pit.
The icy snowmelt sent a shiver through him, and he could not help moaning.
The snowmelt was probably two or three degrees, but for him, with his ice attribute, it was just right. Any warmer, and he would feel disgust and nausea.
Staring blankly at his reflection, he felt the fine, densely packed dark blue-green snake scales on his neck and both cheeks. Only after a long while did Su Changsheng sigh softly.
In the end, I'm no longer human!
More than a year had passed since he transmigrated and became a yao. At first, he had been cautious and bewildered, as though standing on the edge of an abyss, thinking everything over repeatedly for fear of inviting disaster and never seeing tomorrow's sun.
Now, on the surface, he was a minor administrator in the Outer Layer of the Black Mountain Demon Stockade, a Third Level Green Snake Half-Demon. In secret, however, he was a peak Fifth Level half-demon whose body approached the twenty-meter limit, whose