Everyone in the West Sea Dragon Palace was scared witless.
Especially at the sight of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's madness, terror filled their faces as they fled in every direction, heedless of everything else.
Their eyes were full of fear.
That was only natural. After all, only a handful of them were True Immortals, and most had not even attained immortality. Only the few strongest among their leaders were Profound Immortals.
The Dragonfolk of the sea were far too weak.
Against a bunch of weaklings like this, if Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva truly wanted to strike, he could annihilate the entire West Sea Dragon Palace with a single blow.
Even the West Sea Dragon King trembled all over in terror, pleading nonstop, "Please forgive us, Bodhisattva! Please don't get angry!"
"Ao Run truly didn't mean it. I swear!"
"This lowly dragon will make Ao Run apologize to you. Please show mercy and don't keep going!"
"Let me talk some sense into Ao Run. I beg you!"
But Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva acted as though he had not heard the West Sea Dragon King's pleas at all, continuing to hammer madly at the turtle shell before him.
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva swore that even if he had to use everything at his disposal today, he would smash this turtle shell open!
But all of it was futile.
Nearly four hours passed. Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva had almost smashed the entire West Sea Dragon Palace to pieces, yet the turtle shell before him remained firm. As though mocking him, it did not even have a single crack.
At the sight of this, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva nearly died of rage on the spot.
Yet although he still looked furious, he had actually calmed down.
He knew perfectly well that he could not smash this turtle shell.
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva did not know what fortuitous opportunity