Ling Jiuxiao launched a forceful assault, arriving with the Jiemie Immortal King's supreme ancient token. With one rallying cry, followers gathered like clouds!
Yet with Turtle Elder's profound experience, how could he fail to see the calculations in Ling Jiuxiao's heart?
"Suppressing the Demonic Calamity is merely a smokescreen. I fear eliminating Shen Yun... is the true objective."
He knew the Jiemie Immortal King's temperament all too well: that Supreme Being had always regarded all living beings as straw dogs. Even if every Heavenly Pride died in battle today, it likely would not enter his eyes.
Looking across the world, only the Reincarnation Immortal King's successor could stir even a trace of his interest. He had even personally bestowed the Jiemie Ancient Token, clearing the path ahead for Ling Jiuxiao.
And the truth was not the slightest bit different from what Turtle Elder had expected.
How could Ling Jiuxiao, so deeply scheming, be unprepared? As early as Wusheng Immortal Venerable's defeat, he had already devised a plan of alliances and maneuvering.
Once his injuries had healed, he immediately contacted the Wusheng Realm. The two sides hit it off at once, leading to the present situation.
Old friend, I hope you will not blame me...
Turtle Elder sighed softly, his gaze passing through layer upon layer of empty space, as though gazing into the distance at the Fusheng Ferry billions of miles away.
Faced with the general trend, he had no other choice but to allow Ling Jiuxiao to enter the fray.
"So be it. Do all that one can and leave the rest to fate. With that young man's gifts, he should not fall so easily!"
In the end, Turtle Elder silently formed a hand seal and secretly notified Shen Yun to flee disaster as soon as possible.
Only after