“This creature is simply sick of living!”
Fayzon frowned deeply, his expression frightfully grim. He shot his hand out, preparing to deal the divine turtle a blow and put it down in the Night Sea. However, a man in an eight-trigram robe stopped him from doing so.
“Calm down, Mr. Leaveden! If you make a move against it, none of us would be able to escape if the many divine turtles were to attack our spirit ship together. We’d all die here.”
Only after hearing that did Fayzon slowly retract his outstretched hand.
“Naturally, it’s difficult when you choose to tame the biggest divine turtle, Mr. Leaveden. If it were the average divine turtle, you’d definitely succeed. If you would like, I don’t mind giving you this divine turtle I tamed,” Montane Daemon interjected, jumping onto the spirit ship as well.
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