The Tortoise's Nonsense

Nightfall Ghost Son and the others were just about to rush forward and drink from the Yellow Springs together, but several people had already landed beside the Yellow Springs stream.

At a glance, it was clearly Jiang Li, Wu Dade, Lin Jiuzheng, a tortoise and a dog, along with two ghosts, Mingzhi and Heavenly Darkness.

"They're actually still alive?!"

"They... got there first? They arrived before us?"

"How is that possible? We had a Venerable's help to get here this quickly. What makes them think they could? They should have been trapped to death in that Chess Game formation."

The ghosts began speaking one after another.

Chaotic Sha Ghost King and the others were even more shocked and uncertain.

Nightfall Ghost Son immediately shouted angrily, "Stop! What do you think you're doing?"

Those people were actually approaching the Yellow Springs stream.

That was an ultimate treasure. They absolutely could not allow anyone else to lay hands on it.

"Seize them! The Yellow Springs belongs to us! It belongs to the Dead Land!"

Chaotic Sha Ghost King roared.

"Stop, or you'll all die without a burial place!"

The ghosts shouted in rebuke.

They immediately surrounded and attacked them.

At that moment.

Jiang Li, Wu Dade, and the others landed at the edge of the Yellow Springs stream, completely ignoring the ghosts outside.

"The Yellow Springs here... is of much higher quality than the one nurtured inside the Yin Yang Stones outside!"

Lin Jiuzheng spoke.

"The Yellow Springs here... should still have some effect on this tortoise. This tortoise is going all out—let me drink some more!"

The tortoise also fought desperately. It directly lay down beside the stream, stuck its head in, and gulped wildly.

"It tastes like sand... It's really hard to drink."

The little tortoise's belly swelled up from