Turn Big Troubles into Small Ones, and Small Ones into Nothing
The Mysterious Turtle Ancestor finally grew a little serious. In an instant, an air of authority radiated from him. "I am the ancestor of the Black Tortoise Clan. As for my title, it is the one you younger generations call me by: the Mysterious Turtle Ancestor."
"Going by age, Ao Bai, you were born over a thousand years after the old Dragon King. Your grandfather, Ao Deng, and I were the same generation. And if we're talking seniority and rank, you'd be well within your rights to call me Grandfather."
After the old man finished speaking, the scene fell into a long silence.
Ao Dong's eyes widened like copper bells. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Ao Bai's expression was complicated, and he was already beginning to believe the man's identity was genuine.
The Star Sea Dragon Clan had not yet established itself as an independent clan a thousand years ago, and back then, its relationship with the Black Tortoise Clan had been excellent.
As a child, because of his exceptional talent, Ao Bai had often accompanied his grandfather to various gatherings. He was no stranger to the Black Tortoise Clan. He had even met the old turtle before when he was young, but after that, he never heard anything more about the senior.
He never imagined they would meet again one day, with himself now an old man with white hair, while the other still looked as he had a thousand years ago.
Part of it was naturally due to the Black Tortoise Clan's long lifespan, which made age difficult to discern, but there was no denying that the Mysterious Turtle Ancestor's cultivation was also higher than his own.
What made his heart feel even more bitter