Wang Yusheng's Predicament

The Old Turtle was putting on airs?

Wang Xuan sized it up. A turtle so vast it rivaled a continent—if they truly fought, it would surely be world-shaking and draw the attention of the Sea Clan's extraordinary beings.

Forget it. He did not like fighting and killing, so he would endure it. It could talk or stay silent as it pleased.

"I've always felt that the traces of life in your bones are similar. Do you want to know what he said?" The Old Turtle's mountain-sized head turned toward him and examined him closely.

"Although I am very curious, I really haven't seen Wang Yusheng. I don't know about his past. Whether you wish to tell me or not, please do as you please," Wang Xuan spoke. He truly knew nothing of his brother's life experiences.

Of course, he was deeply worried. Especially now that he knew all the experts of the Tattoo Palace had mobilized, joining forces with the major peak sects to encircle and suppress Wang Yusheng, his heart felt exceptionally heavy.

As Old Turtle said, that great battle in the starry universe had been extremely fierce. They had fought all the way into the Mysterious Sea. After the bloody battle, Wang Yusheng had left and never appeared again.

"Though the Divine Turtle lives long, its years still have an end. Turtles must die eventually. There are some words I don't want to carry into my coffin, so I should speak them. More importantly, I believe your life characteristics are very alike."

Wang Xuan had not asked it to speak, yet the Old Turtle took the initiative instead. It no longer wished to hide things away.

"He said he missed home, but could not return. At the time, he was drenched in blood and badly wounded. Every step