The knife struck directly on the Bo Bo Egg.
A crack extended along the eggshell, and a fissure about an inch wide appeared on the egg itself. A fluid, like blood or amniotic fluid, flowed from the crack, soaking Yun Sheng's hands and feet.
In her mind, everything about Bo Bo Egg flashed by frantically.
From the age of six until Yun Sheng was fifteen, during the most helpless and arduous nine years on the Wuji Continent, it was Bo Bo Egg that had been by her side.
Even though Bo Bo Egg loved to cry and wasn't very capable, because it was the only thing her mother Hu Jiusheng had left her, Yun Sheng never despised it.
It was like another family member to Yun Sheng.
It was more like a child to Yun Sheng.
Even though Yun Sheng didn't know when Bo Bo Egg would hatch.
What kind of magical beast would emerge from it—whether a wolf, a dragon, a phoenix, or some other demon beast—none of this mattered anymore.
Bo Bo Egg no longer made its 'Bo Bo' sound.
