This spirit beast was none other than the young Cloud Dragon that had hatched from the Dragon Egg Su Shi'er had brought back.
Before Su Shi'er entered seclusion to cultivate, he had specially modeled a small Tribulation Platform in the desert after the one at Bai Zhang Market, maintaining it with a similar array.
He had also summoned the spirit turtle and tasked it with guarding the Dragon Egg, so that when the egg was about to hatch and face the Heavenly Tribulation, it could promptly bring it to the small Tribulation Platform.
After that, Su Shi'er had paid no further attention to the matter.
Now, this young dragon appeared above Tianyu Peak, its aura deep and even. Clearly, it had hatched long ago.
The young dragon twisted its body through the air. As it watched the spirit turtle fly toward it, its eyes rolled, revealing a lofty, disdainful gaze.
"Hmph! You old relic, nothing more than an old mongrel shell who absorbed a trace of Black Tortoise Essence Blood—a stinking old turtle. You're really sticking your nose where it doesn't belong. What this dragon does, is it any of your business?"
With a muffled snort, the young Cloud Dragon proudly raised its head, its words dripping with contempt.
Though Cloud Dragons were comparatively weaker among dragons, they were still true dragons. So long as they successfully passed the Lightning Tribulation at the time of hatching, the road ahead could be called smooth sailing without the slightest exaggeration.
Dragons were born with immense strength and astonishing talent.
Even this young Cloud Dragon, with every breath, swallowed a considerable amount of spiritual qi into its belly.
Its cultivation and strength were slowly growing and improving at every moment.
Faced with the mockery, the spirit turtle's gaze remained calm, without the slightest