"Turtle?" Lin Jing was taken aback, what turtle?
"Though this is just the outermost part of the Immortal Burial Volcano, given its condition, it won't last much longer; if this continues, I'm afraid it will be burned." Seeing the situation, His Majesty the Demon Emperor waved his small hand and pulled an ordinary-looking brown little turtle into the barrier.
Seeing the turtle, Lin Jing almost choked; isn't this a Mechanical Turtle?
How did this thing end up in the Western Desert?
Upon seeing its creator, the Mechanical Turtle calmly said:
"Master, I got lost."
"I finally found you."
Lin Jing fell into contemplation; getting lost, from Qingzhou all the way to the Western Desert, impressive.
No wonder I couldn't sense your position when I was in Qingzhou; turns out you weren't even there anymore.
Before Lin Jing could speak, the Longevity Treasure Turtle automatically took out a longevity ginseng from its storage space and presented it:
