At the thought, Fang Chen's heart burned with excitement.
The Butterfly Queen and her attendants were examining the Wangxian Turtle's corpse.
Fang Chen was in no hurry. Since the Wangxian Turtle could foresee the future, it must have left something in reserve. Perhaps it had used a Secret Method years ago to see what would happen in the future, including their arrival in the Inheritance Land today.
Perhaps the Wangxian Turtle already knew who would inherit its legacy.
So Fang Chen was in no rush. He knew inheritance depended on fate; impatience would do no good.
The Butterfly Queen and her attendants also observed the corpse from a distance. As a mighty being with the power of foresight, the Wangxian Turtle should have known what lay ahead—and who its future successor would be.
If any of them was destined to receive its inheritance, she would receive it eventually without going near the corpse.
No one had entered the Wangxian Turtle's Inheritance Land in all these years. Though they had followed Fang Chen inside today, everyone who made it here had a chance to receive its inheritance.
Fang Chen looked at the Butterfly Queen. "Butterfly Queen, do your Ancient Records say anything else about the Wangxian Turtle?"
She shook her head slightly. "No. The Ancient Records are incomplete. We could only glean a little information from them."
Regret filled her face as she spoke of the Ancient Records.
Rumble!
The Inheritance Space suddenly shook, and the Wangxian Turtle's corpse rocked with it.
Rumble, rumble...
The Wangxian Turtle's shell rolled away from the roots of the great tree ahead and came toward them.
Fang Chen looked up at the shell. As it rolled, it gave off a peculiar Dao Resonance that warped the surrounding space.
The Butterfly Queen and her attendants turned