Lin Mu wondered what more had happened with Xiaobao and the turtle Bao in the past.

"The humans attacked you?" Lin Mu questioned.

"Yes. I don't fully remember as I was small, but I and my brothers were less than a year old when some humans came around. My father thought they were sent by his master or were the ones that his master had talked about.

He went to meet them, but met with an attack instead. The humans did not even speak and just attacked. My father resisted them, but there were more of them than he expected. Some of those reached my mother and attacked us.

She died protecting me and my siblings and by the time my father came, only I was left." Xiaobao answered.

"What? Humans, more than one?" Lin Mu asked.

So far from what Lin Mu had seen, while there had been hundreds if not thousands of humans that had managed to enter the wandering sinkhole, it was not at the same time. And even if they were, Lin Mu didn't think it would be a large number.

"There were over thirty from what my father told me, all at the Nascent Soul realm." Xiaobao replied.

Hearing this, Lin Mu was now sure that something was wrong here.

"There's no way so many Nascent soul realm cultivators can come here at the same time. I don't think there are many powers that can afford this either." Lin Mu muttered to himself.

He looked back to Xiaobao and asked, "And when did all this happen?"

To this question, Xiaobao turned his neck and looked at his body. His eyes lingered on it for a bit and then he finally spoke, "it has been over three thousand years now."

"Three thousand years… this was before Jing Wei's time… the overall strength of the cultivation world was higher back then." Lin Mu muttered while analyzing the situation.

There were many questions he had, as he reckoned this might be linked to the Northern Tribes as well. He didn't question the beast anymore and just watched as he carried him to another island.

Xiaobao in size but did

my father's shell." Xiaobao

shell. They were dilapidated and looked ancient. The island was barren for the most part, except for

look then. Did your father tell you anything?" Lin

if they arrive without being told, I am to just

all that have come,

grave is on

while Little Shrubby followed behind him. The stew had long since been put into his storage belt as he did not

~thud~ thud~

and Lin Mu spread his spirit

more clear." Lin Mu muttered as he observed everything with his spirit

was certainly due to its unique ability. As for this

could feel the remnants of its aura deep within

there's something more there as well."

up at the old ruins and decided to

be here.' Lin Mu

finally found the right place. It was actually quite obvious as it had several skeletons piled around it. Some of them were highly deteriorated

them don't look

~sniif~sniif~

less than a hundred years old."

and observed it more closely. The clothes that it was wearing were mostly tattered, but since they had lasted this long, Lin Mu reckoned they were probably

at the style, it seems to be of some

to see if there were any other items that would point to its identity but didn't find them. What he did find though, were a lot of

need to be careful now, there might be a rather dangerous formation here." Xukong

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