Grass Hut, Venerable's Opportunity!

[Ding!]

[A rebound force comes from the spirit sword in your hand, jarring your web between thumb and forefinger until it splits open, and you feel as though your spirit sword just slashed against a piece of refined steel!]

[Yet that shadowy figure is still knocked flying by your slash. At this moment, under the luminescence of the luminous stone, you finally see the true face of that shadowy figure clearly.]

[It is precisely a turtle, looking very much like a Cold Nether Turtle—a miniature version of a Cold Nether Turtle! In size, it is only as big as two human heads.]

[You realize this little Cold Nether Turtle might be the cub of that Mysterious Tier Middle Grade Cold Nether Turtle outside.]

[Judging from its size, it should still be unadulted. If you remember correctly, an unadulted Cold Nether Turtle is at most High-grade Spirit Tier, meaning it is comparable to a Perfected Foundation Establishment.]

[You fly into a rage, thinking it was some powerful ominous entity, only for it to turn out to be a juvenile Cold Nether Turtle.]

[You raise your sword to stab at the juvenile Cold Nether Turtle. You know the Cold Nether Turtle's turtle shell is incomparably tough and extremely difficult to breach, while the Cold Nether Turtle's weaknesses are precisely its turtle head and its exposed limbs.]

[Seeing you raise your sword to stab, the juvenile Cold Nether Turtle hurries to shrink into its turtle shell. Your direct thrust is unfortunately a bit off, piercing only the edge of the shell.]