"Hmph! How could you, a little whelp who has merely refined a trace of Black Tortoise Essence Blood, understand the might of my dragon race!"
"If you know what is good for you, it is not too late to retreat now."
"Otherwise... do not blame this dragon for showing no mercy!"
Cloud Dragon snorted. Though it had a dragon's body, its eyes brimmed with arrogance.
Its dragon claws danced, gathering immense power, yet it did not attack directly.
After all, the spirit turtle had cared for it ever since its birth. Arrogant as it was, it still remembered some of that bond.
"Forget it! I am no match for you. Go on, then!"
Hearing the voice by its ear, the spirit turtle's heart was a tangled mess of emotions.
It felt like a human cultivator who had cultivated for hundreds, even thousands of years, finally achieving success and leaving former companions far behind.
Yet when it looked around, it discovered that the ceiling it had nearly reached after exhausting every effort was merely someone else's starting point.
At that moment... its mindset completely collapsed!
As it spoke, the spirit turtle no longer had any will to resist.
The Demonic Essence around its body abruptly withdrew, and its enormous form rapidly shrank as well.
The dragon race's dragon might naturally suppressed most demonic beasts, and the other party's cultivation was higher than its own.
There was no need to fight. It knew it was absolutely no match.
"Hmph! You little turtle at least know the times!"
Cloud Dragon's body swayed. It gave a muffled snort, then raised its head to look at the sky above.
It was not stupid either. Driving back the spirit turtle was only the beginning. The entire Tianyu Peak was shrouded in formations; if it truly wanted