Medicine King Sect.
Rear mountain.
Aaron was sitting cross-legged in meditation when he suddenly opened his eyes, a faint smile curling at the corners of his lips.
That smile!
Master smiled again... Someone was about to be terribly unlucky!
Xiaoqing muttered to itself inwardly, hastily lowering its head to munch on pill-made snacks, pretending it had seen nothing...
It, Xiaoqing... still wanted to live for tens of thousands more years!
"My traveling frog disciple has returned!"
Yet Aaron did not let Xiaoqing off. He smacked its head. "Go... prepare for a journey... That frog disciple even brought this old man some gifts!"
"Frog disciple? Xiaobai... Xiaobai is back!"
Xiaoqing's eyes went wide. It looked adorably foolish, delighted like a several-hundred-ton child.
"Go!"
Aaron landed on Xiaoqing's back, sat cross-legged, and began pointing out the way.
Though his Nascent Soul escape speed was certainly faster than that of a third-rank demon beast, if a mount could not be ridden after being raised, it might as well be stewed into soup!
Besides... did this little turtle think he did not know what schemes it was harboring?
Far too naive. It needed a proper beating into shape!
"Roar!"
Xiaoqing revealed its true form, resembling a Black Tortoise as it let out a resounding roar.
Then it paddled its four limbs, rode a demon wind, and slowly set off...
There was no helping it...
The Longlife Turtle's escape speed was a tragedy even among third-rank demon beasts...
Bai Caiwei turned into a streak of escaping light, deliberately giving the direction of the Medicine King Sect in the Forest Kingdom a wide berth.
After all, in her mind, the Medicine King Sect was merely a Golden Core sect. After her master's passing, perhaps only a Longlife Turtle remained to hold the fort.
It would