"A young turtle that hasn't even hatched yet is actually able to nurture a Demon Core. What kind of potential is this? I'm afraid Golden Core is just the beginning!"
Li Quanqing was astounded beyond measure, feeling fortunate at this moment that he did not resist the Turtle Ancestor head-on, but instead chose a stealthy sneak attack.
There might even have been a chance for the proverbial overturned boat in the culvert.
"Roar!!"
The Red Dragon Puppet roared, swallowing the three treasures into the Snow Dust Heavenly Robe and daring not to linger any longer. It dived back into the sea and disappeared from sight.
Merely the time it took to drink a cup of tea had passed since Li Quanqing's departure when Shuihua True Master arrived riding on the sword light, his gaze solemn as he examined the lingering traces of thunder.
"The power of Foundation Establishment Great Perfection, no, perhaps even stronger..."
