Primordial World: Tongtian Takes Laying Low to the Extreme
Chapter 117

A Weak Point? False Hope After All

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A familiar aura swept toward him from afar.

Sensing that familiar aura rapidly approaching, Xu Tong dared not delay. With no time to explain to Nuwa, he waved his hand and took her into the Chaos Bead.

Before Nuwa could react to Xu Tong's sudden move, she had already vanished from the Dao Field.

Just as Xu Tong finished, a figure appeared outside the Dao Field.

The divine sense that Xu Tong found so familiar instantly swept across his entire Dao Field.

Unfortunately, it was still a step too late.

Outside the Dao Field, Hongjun frowned when he failed to detect the scene he had hoped to see.

Meanwhile, Black Tortoise stood outside the Dao Field, drenched in cold sweat.

"D-Dao Ancestor."

"Black Tortoise pays his respects to the Dao Ancestor."

Hearing Black Tortoise's voice, Hongjun turned and glanced at him, a trace of puzzlement in his eyes.

This Black Tortoise escaped his life-and-death tribulation. Why is he here?

Hongjun wondered inwardly.

But heaven and earth had already been repaired, and Hongjun could not be bothered with such a minor figure.

He merely nodded, not even saying a word.

"Dao Ancestor, are you here to see my master?"

Black Tortoise mustered his courage and asked.

Though he was so frightened that he could barely speak coherently, Black Tortoise had not forgotten his duties.

At the way Black Tortoise addressed Xu Tong, Hongjun's eyebrows rose slightly.

A flicker of interest stirred within him.

"Your master? You mean Tongtian, here in this Dao Field?"

Hongjun looked intently at Black Tortoise as he asked.

At the same time, anticipation rose in his heart.

For all these years, Xu Tong had been like an unyielding rock, maintaining no contact whatsoever with the outside world. As a result, Hongjun had never been able to move

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