Treasure Map

Hearing Old Turtle's words, Lu Changsheng and the others' faces instantly turned ugly to the extreme.

A surge of fury at being toyed with roiled violently in their chests like an undersea volcano. Lin Qingxuan clenched her pearly teeth, fire practically spraying from her beautiful eyes. A layer of frost covered Tu Jiao's cold, stunning face as the short blade spun in her palm, killing intent laid bare. Even Murong Taxue, always steady, flashed a rare trace of anger in her ice-blue eyes—they had saved someone out of kindness, only to save an ungrateful beast!

"Grandpa Turtle!"

Xiao Yi stamped her feet in anger, her cheeks puffed up like a little pufferfish, a sheen of moisture covering her big eyes, yet she stubbornly refused to let the tears fall. Hands on her hips, she pointed at Old Turtle, whose bulk was like a mountain, her voice crisp and furious. "How could you lie to Xiao Yi! You clearly promised to give us the treasure map! Lying is wrong! Big liar!"

"Exactly!" Shi Jingtian was even more furious, pointing the Mountain Shaker Staff at Old Turtle's nose and cursing him out. "You lousy old bastard, rotten to the core! You used an empty promise to trick us into working our asses off splitting those chains for you, and now that it's done, you want to turn around and deny everything? You damn thing, you've lived three thousand years, and all of it went into a dog's belly? No, even dogs have more conscience than you! You old tortoise, you're the bastard among bastards!"

"Impudent!"

A trace of anger surfaced on Old Turtle's wrinkled dragon head. His enormous body shifted slightly, and the bottom of the deep pit trembled violently as if an earthquake had struck, rubble pattering down from the ruined