Old Turtle had actually died!
Li Chang'an was truly shocked.
This Old Turtle had lived for more than five thousand years. Who knew how many crises he had been through? His life-preserving abilities far surpassed those of many Nascent Souls and Tier 4 Demon Lords.
His temperament was much like Li Chang'an's and Lin Xuanyan's.
He would never do anything he was not confident in.
After the Red-eyed Flood Dragon died, he had almost never left the Black Tortoise Sect, spending every day under the protection of multiple Tier 4 Mid-grade Great Formations.
Logically speaking, unless the Black Tortoise Sect was breached, Old Turtle could not possibly have died.
But Li Chang'an had not received any news that the Black Tortoise Sect had fallen.
For a ten-thousand-year sect like this, if something happened, the news definitely could not be concealed. It would swiftly spread throughout the entire Cultivation World.
"Senior Turtle, what happened?"
Li Chang'an asked, Sacred Fire True Lord's figure flashing through his mind.
The Black Tortoise Sect originally had two True Lords and two Tier 4 Demon Lords, but Black Tortoise True Lord and the Purple Gold Red-eyed Flood Dragon had met with accidents one after another. Now Old Turtle had also met with an accident, leaving only Sacred Fire still alive.
This matter was most likely related to him.
Sure enough.
Old Turtle sighed. "I trusted that Sacred Fire brat too much. I never thought he would collude with the Demonic Path."
"So it really was Sacred Fire True Lord. I never thought you would also die to his schemes, Senior."
"What nonsense are you spouting, brat? I'm not dead yet!"
"Mm?"
Li Chang'an was stunned all over again.
His soul had already left his body. How could that not count as being dead?
Could it be