"Who told you to touch this prince's... this prince's place." Little Profound Turtle said angrily, blushing as it looked at Lin Chen.
"Utter nonsense, it seems you've all been infected by that idiot Yang Minghui." Lin Chen coldly said, then with a wave of his hand, an invisible force drew Little Profound Turtle over, grabbed it, and tossed it toward the teleportation portal, sending it to the First Layer Space.
Without his permission, Little Profound Turtle naturally could not freely enter the Second Layer Space again.
Next, Lin Chen needed to hand over the spirit crystals he earned today for the Primordial Myriad Transformation Cauldron to absorb, so Little Profound Turtle wouldn't be allowed to watch.
Then, Lin Chen took out a spatial ring and extracted four million pieces of low-grade spirit crystals, immediately letting the Primordial Myriad Transformation Cauldron refine and absorb them.
Whoosh—
