Just as the four great demons of the Mystic Turtle Clan secretly looked forward to it...
A streak of flowing light came hurtling through the sea of clouds high above the nine heavens.
Faintly, a blurry shadow resembling a Black Tortoise could be seen within that streak of flowing light.
The direction it was heading was precisely where Murong Wanwan was battling the four demons of the Mystic Turtle Clan.
Black Tortoise Treasure Ship.
"How much longer?"
The Mystic Turtle Clan elder looked at the junior operating the treasure ship, his brows tightly furrowed.
At those words.
The little demon steering the treasure ship hurriedly replied:
"Reporting to Clan Elder, according to the Jade Talisman placed on Elder Xuan, we still need at least half a quarter-hour to reach their location."
"Can't you go any faster?"
the Mystic Turtle Clan elder asked coldly.
"Reporting to Clan Elder, ever since we received Elder Xuan's plea for aid, the treasure ship has already been flying at its utmost speed. It cannot go any faster!"
The little demon's face was filled with panic as he answered cautiously.
In response.
Apparently dissatisfied, the elder gave a cold snort before asking again:
"Have the other teams gone to provide aid?"
"Yes, Clan Elder!"
"The nearest rescue team is composed of True Lords from the Immortal Alliance, but they will need roughly another half a quarter-hour to arrive!"
"The farthest team is composed of great demons from the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan. They will need roughly a quarter-hour to reach the destination."
"What about the Crystal Horn Race's team?"
"Their journey is about the same as ours. They should also need around half a quarter-hour."
The little demon glanced at the flickering points of light on the Jade Wall before him, estimated the distance in