Although Yun Tian had revealed his face, too much time had passed. After a hundred thousand years, the Lion King did not recognize him right away.
Seeing that the Lion King still held his fighting stance,
"Lion King, you can't even recognize an old friend? That really hurts."
Yun Tian said.
Hearing the man opposite him speak, the Lion King kept searching his mind. Who exactly was he?
His memories returned to a hundred thousand years ago. Countless figures appeared, scenes flashing past at lightning speed, until, in one particular place, he saw someone standing there.
"You're Yun Tian?"
"Oh? You finally remembered."
Once he knew it was someone familiar, the Lion King lowered his guard. The pressure Yun Tian had exerted on him just now had been far too intense.
The Lion King invited Yun Tian into the great hall for a chat, but Yun Tian said he still had things to do and had only come to take a look.
With that, he prepared to leave. Before leaving, however, Yun Tian asked,
"Are you planning to go to the First Universe to get the Xuanming Key from that old turtle?"
"Old turtle?"
For a moment, the Lion King had no idea whom Yun Tian meant by "old turtle." Then, after some thought, a turtle-like old man popped into his mind.
"You mean Xuan Yizi?"
"Yeah, that old bastard."
Hearing Yun Tian call Xuan Yizi that, the Lion King burst out laughing.
"Why do you call him that?"
"Him? He's a shit-stirring stick, wandering around all day, going on about predator balance. That balance of his makes him no different from a cosmic thug."
"I don't have the slightest fondness for him. He should count himself lucky I haven't stewed him. What's wrong with calling him an old turtle