"What are you?" The Beast Emperor stared at Gui.
This old turtle stood at the Heavenly Dao, with an aura vast as the sea, surprisingly no weaker than the Beast Emperor.
Of course, the Beast Emperor wasn't shocked by the old turtle's strength, but rather by the old turtle's aura, which felt inexplicably familiar to him.
Who is this old turtle? Could it be a relative? That can't be right, he's a little duck, where would a turtle relative come from?
"Hmph."
Gui crawled ashore, glanced at the Beast Emperor, with an attitude that was hard to discern.
"..." Ye Chen was dumbfounded.
He had been joking with the Beast Emperor about a dragon in the lake, not expecting a real creature inside.
An old turtle slowly crawled ashore, finally resting by the straw hut, stretching its head out as if sunbathing.
This left everyone baffled. Where did this guy come from?
"Who are you?"
A group of Heavenly Tao Ancient Trees gazed at the old turtle, clearly also shocked.
