"Next, take me on my way!"
Luo Chen leapt onto the back of the Xuan Turtle.
"Take me back the way I came, you remember it, right?"
The Xuan Turtle let out a cry, its tone affirmative.
It remembered Luo Chen deeply, considering him as an elder of its own kind, who had merely taken the path of transformation into a human.
Now that the elder was asking it to give a ride, it naturally obliged.
Moreover, its previous collision was extremely impolite, and it had to compensate the other party.
The giant turtle shook its neck, stirring up countless Ming Shui, and carried Luo Chen toward the opposite bank.
At this moment, the back of the turtle was devoid of those pavilions and palaces, revealing its most unadorned nature.
Luo Chen felt no discomfort, sitting cross-legged and allowing the Xuan Turtle's Origin Force to envelop him.
In his eyes, there was a look of contemplation at this moment.
