"Do you have a personality?"
Lin Feng couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
Even he was awestruck by Master Turtle's shamelessness.
Lin Feng wasn't particularly convinced by Master Turtle's words.
Even if Master Turtle swore on his personality, Lin Feng still felt the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill was definitely a trap.
But Lin Feng didn't dare say these thoughts aloud.
Because Master Turtle was petty.
If you question Master Turtle's personality, Lin Feng guarantees Master Turtle will definitely retaliate.
Lin Feng was now praying that the departing patriarchs could invite the Sect Master to rescue him from Master Turtle's clutches.
Master Turtle grinned, "Boy, are you waiting for those old folks to invite the Sect Master, to have him rescue you?"
In his heart, Lin Feng muttered, truly worthy of being an old monster.
Even his innermost thoughts were guessed by this old man.
But Lin Feng would never admit it; once he admits, who knows how Master Turtle would deal with him.
