"Forget it."
'I'll spare you.'
Su Chen decided not to harm the Little Turtle after all. He found a medicine jar, placed the turtle inside, and left for the Imperial Hospital.
Back in the first month of the Eleventh Year of Jianwu, he had stunned the world, his one sword strike conjuring a blizzard. He defeated three First-Grade masters to reach the Second-Grade Internal Organ Realm, a feat known to all under heaven.
Now.
It was the fourth month of the Twelfth Year of Jianwu.
He was still in the stage of Washing the Five Viscera.
'Too slow.'
'Now that I know of the Immortal Footprint, how can I not go and see it for myself? The Second-Grade Internal Organ Realm is a bit too weak. Perhaps a First-grade Leakless Minor Grandmaster would be enough.'
'A blessing and a curse.'
