"Still not awake... Third Brother, it's your Sword Qi again... Mm, Third Brother... and Second Brother's aura too, hehe... it's you guys..." The half-asleep Dragon Turtle had been jolted awake by the Sword Qi. Clearly, this was not the first time, and he grumbled in irritation. He spoke in a muddled, guileless voice, but then suddenly realized something was wrong. Especially after sensing Mad Bull Two's aura, he became much more alert at once.
In an instant, they saw part of his body before them—a true Dragon Turtle. His body was like a dragon's, his head like a turtle's, with an enormous shell upon his back, while his claws, tail, and scales were all dragon-like.
"That's not right. How did you get out... Weren't we suppressed?" The Dragon Turtle suddenly realized something else was amiss.
Hearing the Dragon Turtle say that, Ren Jie truly could not help laughing. This Dragon Turtle was damn hilarious, unbelievably amusing.
Heaven Sword Daoist said nothing, but a rare hint of amusement appeared in his eyes as well. His gaze turned directly toward Ren Jie.
Mad Bull Two could not hold back any longer and immediately snapped, "Nonsense! Of course we were suppressed. Did you sleep yourself stupid again? Wake up first. Second Master hasn't even asked what happened to you yet. If Second Master finds out that you, Old Six, escaped your predicament and still stayed here sleeping, just see how I deal with you. When you see Eldest Brother, the other brothers, and Seventh Sister, see how they deal with you."
"We really were suppressed? Second Brother, how long were we suppressed? What time is it now? Why does it feel like heaven and earth are about to be destroyed? What's going on? Right, where are Eldest Brother and the others?" The Dragon