Outside the Black Tortoise Grand Formation.
Su Changsheng stood in the void, watching the steps gradually disappear and the earth close up again.
At that moment, his gaze flickered slightly, and all manner of thoughts surfaced in his mind.
His thoughts were tangled, impossible to cut through or unravel.
Naturally, he understood that he could only take the words of that so-called Black Tortoise Heavenly Yao with a grain of salt. Perhaps most of them were true; perhaps the Black Tortoise Heavenly Yao bore no ill will at all. After all, if an existence at such a realm harbored malice, why go to such lengths?
He could simply have killed him outright.
But even so, as long as there was the slightest possibility of a hidden pitfall, he dared not gamble.
He could not trust those words, nor did he dare to.
For instance, had he chosen to answer that so-called reflection from the Other Shore Sea, the Black Tortoise Heavenly Yao might not have appeared, or might have chosen to appear in another fashion to muddy his perception.
That possibility could not be ruled out.
If he could understand human speech and had answered that so-called reflection, would the Black Tortoise Heavenly Yao still have denied that he was the Longevity Dao Lord?
Hidden pitfalls lay buried throughout it all. One careless moment could leave him dead and his cultivation extinguished.
Even Su Changsheng's final questions about Azure Fate and the Longevity Dao Lord had merely been a deliberate move. After all, faced with so many bizarre circumstances, remaining unmoved would have defied common sense.
Especially once the Black Tortoise Heavenly Yao revealed his knowledge of the Turtle Luo Book, Su Changsheng had concluded that he must know about Azure Fate. He was therefore very likely to suspect that