"Those black ice chunks outside clearly showed that someone had been here. Could it be that Mystic Turtle True Lord left them behind?"
Snake Consort's tone held a trace of doubt. She carefully probed the area with her divine sense, but discovered nothing.
Yuan Shou said nothing. He had naturally noticed that something was wrong as well, but his blazing gaze fell upon the enormous turtle shell.
The remains of Mystic Turtle True Lord—who knew what treasures his relics might contain?
He quickly walked forward and dug a Storage Ring from the ground near the turtle shell. Mud still clung to it.
He swept it with his divine sense, and delight appeared in his eyes. There were quite a few treasures inside.
Could they have been overthinking it? Could there truly be no other cultivators here?
"How is it? Daoist Ape, what treasures are there?"
Snake Consort asked impatiently.
"There are indeed quite a few treasures, but only one Heavenly Treasure. I don't know whether the other treasures were destroyed beneath the Grand Heavenly Tribulation."
Yuan Shou said doubtfully, his gaze slowly sweeping across the cave.
Just then, a tremendous boom came from the ground, and the earth and mountains shook.
"What happened? Could Daoist Jin and Daoist Bear have started fighting? Or have people from the Sea Clan arrived?"
Snake Consort said with a frown.
"Let's go out and take a look. We have plenty of time to investigate."
Yuan Shou said in a deep voice, putting away the turtle shell.
He shook his right hand, and a golden light flew out, transforming into a glittering golden light screen that blocked the entrance.
By then, the Four Seas Spirit Control Formation had recovered and once again sealed the entrance.
More than ten cultivators were confronting one another. The newcomers