Don't Provoke the Turtle

The ugly servant collected the golden pagoda, swaying it back and forth, her face unchanged. The king was attacked, but she didn't react at all.

Su He remembered, That Turtle should be dead. The shell was used for dice, and living creatures couldn't be used as dice. Only when That Turtle died could it be used as dice.@@novelbin@@

He didn't know how this was considered robbery or theft. Was there someone who specifically hunted That Turtle for its shell, only to find no shell after killing it? Did I steal someone else's spoils of war?

Su He didn't know. He signaled the ugly servant with his eyes, and they swam downstream towards Listening Sea Lake.

These prison ghosts had unknown origins, absorbing humans and beasts alike. It was common to see prison ghosts feeding on fish and shrimp in the lower reaches of Listening Sea Lake.

Above Su He's head, the golden pagoda automatically projected a thin membrane of true essence, blocking the prison ghosts.

This golden pagoda was quite magical. It didn't require operation. The moment it came into contact, it was like recognizing its master, and the control method was immediately transmitted into the mind. When in use, it was fully automatic. As long as it contained a cultivator, it would automatically draw the cultivator's true essence to form a light curtain to block the prison ghosts when it sensed them.