Can You Choose for Yourself?

The turtle pattern on Flower-Backed Turtle's back stopped flowing.

Before he could recover his senses, another violent cold current swept over them. The wind and sand in the air, along with the swarming locusts, were all frozen into icy fragments that crashed down toward Clam Girl's shell like a rain curtain.

"Help!"

Su Dacai waved his arms desperately. He had originally wanted to flee without a sound, but upon seeing the ice-blue raindrops behind him, like a storm of wind and rain, he was completely dumbfounded. With his current cultivation, he could not fly away at all.

This was a battle between immortals!

With his tiny frame, the enemy did not even need to target him deliberately. A casual aftershock would be enough to freeze him into an ice lump, dead beyond death.

"This is the path of life you mentioned?!!"

Clam Girl was so furious that she spat out a mouthful of old blood.

She controlled the clam shell as it flew, needing to guard against enemies while carrying everyone away. It could be said that she had placed all her hopes on Flower-Backed Turtle's Innate Divine Ability. Yet after fleeing all this way, they had not found a path of life—only a strange tomb robber.

"The divination points here."

Flower-Backed Turtle was beginning to doubt it as well. Before he could think further, he reached down and grabbed the tomb robber below. Spiritual power from his right palm flowed into the clam shell as he shouted at Little Sophora Tree and Flood Dragon Saint, who were seated cross-legged nearby.

"Help!"

Hearing his shout, the two Demon Saints opened their eyes with ugly expressions.

They had relied on the two of them to hold the line the entire way. They had only rested for a short while, and these