Before summing up his gains, there was one thing that had to be mentioned: Yara's size.
Ever since Su Zhou had formed his True Body, Yara had been hiding among the scales of the Wingless Great Dragon, drinking its fill of blood. Now, it had grown quite large.
His Heartless Iron Hand pulled the somewhat reluctant Snake Spirit from his clothes. Su Zhou frowned, staring at the little snake dangling from his finger...
'No, I can't call it a little snake anymore!'
Now, Yara was as thick as his thumb and as long as his arm—hardly any different from a normal snake!
Coiled up, it was as big as a tomato!
"Yara, you've gotten so big you can't hide in my hair anymore. What are we going to do? Am I supposed to carry you around in a little pouch?"
