The Man's Decree

“This creature is simply sick of living!”

Fayzon frowned deeply, his expression frightfully grim. He shot his hand out, preparing to deal the divine turtle a blow and put it down in the Night Sea. However, a man in an eight-trigram robe stopped him from doing so.

“Calm down, Mr. Leaveden! If you make a move against it, none of us would be able to escape if the many divine turtles were to attack our spirit ship together. We’d all die here.”

Only after hearing that did Fayzon slowly retract his outstretched hand.

“Naturally, it’s difficult when you choose to tame the biggest divine turtle, Mr. Leaveden. If it were the average divine turtle, you’d definitely succeed. If you would like, I don’t mind giving you this divine turtle I tamed,” Montane Daemon interjected, jumping onto the spirit ship as well.

“No, it’s okay.” Fayzon waved a dismissive hand. It went without saying that he could not accept something belonging to the man in front of everyone. Nonetheless, the man’s words flattered him to the nth degree.

“Ladies and gentlemen, is there anyone else interested in giving it a try? A few people can go down and lure these divine turtles away. Then, we can cast a spell to turn the direction of the spirit ship,” a man in an eight-trigram robe asked.

The divine turtles were steering the spirit ship, making it impossible for them to control it no matter how many spells they cast. That was why they were asking everyone to tame the divine turtles.

spirit ship to try their

so they did not end up injured. The repeated failures had many losing confidence, and they no longer wanted to try

too dangerous, Dalton. It’s best not to take the risk. If you accidentally expose your aura,

Everything will be fine. If I manage to tame a divine turtle, we won’t need to stay on the spirit ship and worry

worried since everyone knew that they were going after Demonic Cultivators everywhere. Right after saying that, he

up, jumping off the spirit ship and heading straight for the biggest divine turtle. They seemed to have acted in concert, and both subsequently landed on a

off the spirit ship, they inexorably turned

that? Where did he get the guts to jump right onto the back of the

Fifth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator planning

the head of a subbranch of Demon Seal Alliance couldn’t tame it, but this insignificant cultivator dares to

attention on Jared. Even Fayzon fixed his gaze on the man intently. Despite that, his expression remained unchanged as he did not seem to recognize

and Quinley both breathed a sigh of relief inwardly. Phew! It looks