"CHIRP... CHIRP..."
Just by looking at the Black Armored Earth Turtle's shell, Lin Changheng could tell its defense was extremely strong.
Its entire body was pitch-black with golden patterns, and the three peaks on its shell, in particular, gave it a sense of profound, earthen weight.
"Mingyi, stand back. Let me test it."
Lin Changheng instructed his concubine. Yan Mingyi obediently retreated at once, while also communicating with the Black Armored Earth Turtle through their minds.
The turtle descended to the ground, retracted its head and limbs, and waited for Lin Changheng's attempt.
A sharp glint flashed in Lin Changheng's eyes. He formed a sword-finger, and with a slight surge of his Foundation Establishment Magical Power, an incredibly condensed and exceptionally sharp Flame Sword burst forth from his fingertip. It let out a piercing shriek as it tore through the air, mercilessly slashing down upon the Turtle Shell!
