Before he could even react, the cultivator had been knocked over by the jets of pitch-black water and fallen into the Night Sea. For a brief second, he struggled to stay afloat before vanishing into the depths of the Night Sea without a trace.
“What an idiot! How dare he insult the divine turtles by calling them animals? He might as well wish death upon himself.”
“These divine turtles have long developed higher-order thinking. Did he think that they couldn’t understand our language just because they have not taken the form of a human being?”
Not a hint of grief could be found among the crowd as they spectated the sudden, brutal death of the cultivator. Instead, they were all sneering gleefully.
The divine turtles were powerful, yet they had never attacked humans unprovoked. Unsurprisingly, most of the cultivators had grown fond of them.
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