Great Sun, Lunar Shadow

"Old turtle, you really deserve to die!" A voice ground out from nearby.

The newcomer stared at the image on the screen, teeth grinding audibly.

"You damned old turtle, what luck you have! You actually found yourself a little turtle like that!"

"As if his strength weren't enough, he even—he even subdued two prodigies of the Core Sequence!"

"Old turtle!"

Two voices thick with resentment and fury rang out as the newcomer finished speaking.

A heartbeat later, two Ninth Realm powerhouses, their auras like a blazing sun and a shadowed moon, appeared beside Bixi Ancestor.

Their eyes brimmed with grievance and anger.

"How dare that little turtle of yours?" Both Ninth Realm powerhouses were women.

They came from the Sun Folk and the Lunar Folk, respectively!

Ji Qingyan, the fiery Sun Folk powerhouse, blazed with scorching light born of her mastery over the rules of the world. Her beautiful face was twisted with fury.

She stormed over and let loose. "You damned turtle! Some fine grandson you raised..."

"Does he have any idea how to treat a lady gently? Look what he did to my little granddaughter! You bastard, you rotten old turtle, why is your whole family so... beep, beep, beep, beep..."

"Beep, beep, beep, beep..." [Too foul to translate.]

"Huh?" Bixi Ancestor looked utterly baffled.

He had been happily absorbed in Su Bo's magnificent slaughter in Insect Valley when, out of nowhere, someone had started cursing him.

The tirade nearly knocked him senseless.

He glanced sideways at the woman berating him, then back at the screen.

At once, countless bright sparks flashed through his golden eyes.

"My dear grandson, your great-grandpa's about to find you two more wives!"

"Qingyan, my dear, look..."

Third Star!

Su Bo rubbed his chin as he studied Insect Valley before him. "An insect