A few figures appeared on the neck of the giant turtle.
Bai Cangmu, a silver-haired woman.
Chen Hu, and Vajra.
A man exuding a strong fishy smell.
An elderly man with a thin build and prominent cheekbones.
And several others, each with different expressions in their eyes, but all arrived at the same time.
"Hehehe..."
The first to speak was surprisingly the woman exuding a strong fishy smell.
"Senior Bai, I didn't expect you to come too!"
"Zhao Yu!"
Bai Cangmu said indifferently: "Are you also here to compete with this old man?"
The middle-aged man referred to as Zhao Yu chuckled, "How could I? You are a Nascent Soul Cultivator, while we are merely at the Golden Core or even the Foundation Establishment Stage. How could we have the right to compete with you?"
As he spoke, he deliberately stepped back and gestured, "Please, go ahead."
Chen Hu also seemed to have thought of something, and slightly stepped aside, "Senior, please."
"Senior, please~"
