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Mo Chen smiled faintly and waved a hand. "It's fine. Turtle Immortal, you've always loved sleeping—we all know that. But since you're awake now, get to know everyone properly."

Turtle Immortal nodded with a beaming smile. His gaze swept across the group before finally settling on Lan Chumo, a trace of surprise flashing through his eyes.

"Eh? This young lady... her aura is extraordinary! Could she be from the Divine Truth Clan?"

Lan Chumo froze slightly, then nodded. "Senior, your eyes are as sharp as a torch. This junior is indeed from the Divine Truth Clan."

Turtle Immortal stroked his beard and chuckled. "No wonder, no wonder. The Divine Truth Clan stands among the finest of the ancient divine beasts. They can resonate with heaven and earth and comprehend the supreme Great Dao. Young lady, following my lord, your future will be boundless!"

Lan Chumo was a little embarrassed by the praise. Her cheeks reddened as she said softly, "Senior overpraises me. This junior still needs to work much harder."

Seeing this, Mo Chen smiled and patted Lan Chumo on the shoulder. "All right, now that everyone knows each other, let's begin cultivating. Chumo, you've just entered the Martial Arena, so familiarize yourself with the environment first. I'll arrange a cultivation plan for you later."

Lan Chumo nodded in agreement, her heart brimming with anticipation.

Just then, Huang Tianyue stepped forward and smiled at Lan Chumo. "Little Sister Chumo, welcome to our group. If there's anything you don't understand in the future, feel free to ask me."

Lan Chumo looked gratefully at Huang Tianyue and said softly, "Thank you, Sister!"

The other divine beasts also stepped forward one after another, smiling as they exchanged a few pleasantries with Lan Chumo. The atmosphere soon became harmonious.

Mo Chen was quite satisfied