In the depths of the Ice Abyss.
Although the Ice Daoist's expression remained calm as before, his heart was now churning with tumultuous waves.
"The Mystic Tortoise True Spirit?!"
"This Mystic Tortoise of the North Sea actually possesses Spiritual Wisdom..."
"But if it has Spiritual Wisdom, why would it willingly transform into a continent instead of leaving this world?"
"This Mystic Tortoise is at least at the Void Refining stage of Class VI, right?"
"And what does lending him a hand imply?"
The Ice Daoist's mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.
But at this moment, he was also acutely aware that since the other party had revealed their form in front of him, no matter what he thought, it was most appropriate to agree first.
So from across the distant Ice Abyss, he spoke in a low voice:
