"Urgh..."
While Qin Yan was happily hugging Old Turtle, everyone else lay sprawled on the ground in various positions. Some had even thrown up.
"Uncles."
The little one hurried over, trying to pull her two uncles up.
But she was too small. Even after using every ounce of strength until her little face turned red, she could not pull them up.
Her uncles looked thin, but they were so heavy.
Fu Wenzi took quite a while to recover. "Senior Turtle, why are you treating us so differently?"
Still, thank goodness Little Yanyan had not suffered the same treatment.
This felt absolutely awful.
Old Turtle remained perfectly unruffled.
[Because I hate Demon Catchers.]
A Demon Catcher had forced Old Turtle to suppress that Evil Flood Dragon, and even death had brought no release.
What was wrong with playing a little prank on Demon Catchers now?
Fu Wenzi and the others had clearly thought of this too, and none of them dared complain anymore.
If they had been trapped here until they died, their resentment could have sustained quite a few Anomalies.
Senior Turtle had merely played a prank on them.
Fu Nanshan bowed to Senior Turtle, who stood before him as nothing more than a spirit, yet still could not leave.
"Senior Turtle."
The others followed his example.
Only then did Old Turtle seem somewhat satisfied with their attitude.
[Go see for yourselves. My shell can suppress it for three more years at most. After those three years, the thing inside will get out.]
With that, Fu Nanshan and the others, along with Xiao Zhen's group, vanished from where they stood.
They were brought near the Spatial Rift.
The Weird Qi in that area was so dense that it had become a black mist.
Within the black mist, something so enormous