Kui Luo was speechless. Lu Buzheng might not know Lu Yin very well, but he did. The Ancestor Turtle's sudden movements couldn't have something to do with that kid, could they? It was quite possible. That kid was a direct descendant of the Lu family, and the Ancestor Turtle had once been the family's pet. If anyone could do something to the Ancestor Turtle, that kid was the most likely.
On the Ancestor Turtle's back, Lu Yin stared at the slipper in his hand in disbelief. It could actually make the Ancestor Turtle yelp in pain. What on earth was this thing? Was it really a slipper? Could it be some rare treasure that only looked like one?
He stared at it for a long time, especially at the obvious black footprint. He had to admit that it was a slipper, no doubt about it.
Who would make something like this? It could hurt the Ancestor Turtle, something even the Ancient God's half-Ancestor body couldn't do. If this thing smacked a half-Ancestor, it would probably hurt like hell. Who would be extravagant enough to make something like this?
Lu Yin gave it a wave. It looked like the most ordinary slipper, and bent out of shape with just a little force. Yet this plain thing possessed unimaginable power. Honestly, he didn't even know what to say.
Unfortunately, he'd only managed to get one.
Someone must have been using this thing. Now that he'd taken one, did the owner have only one slipper left? Lu Yin swallowed. Sorry—I didn't do it on purpose.
He'd already rolled four times, so he had to rest for ten days.
During those ten days, Lu Yin studied the slipper. He couldn't understand it. It had no Rune Dao Numbers and showed no sign of any