Mr. Turtle finished his cultivation and stood upright.
The Northern Guardian King and Lu Chenzhou stood dumbfounded on the spot, it took them a while to come back to their senses. The Northern Guardian King shook his head and left.
"As expected of an Eighth Realm Expert. If he chose to act, many of the world's troubles would be nothing at all, but the tribulation of civilization must be endured by civilization itself."
Lu Chenzhou couldn't help but sigh as well.
"This whole Grotto Heaven is Senior Brother's Domain… he's too strong… Comparing myself and the Northern Guardian King is like children debating astronomy in front of a scientist."
Mr. Turtle returned to his cave, finished his tea, and continued his cultivation. He looked at the dazed Lu Chenzhou and smiled, "No need to envy me. Sooner or later, your talent will surpass mine. I've cultivated for ten thousand years and only achieved this much; I'm just putting on airs in front of you. I'm far too dull."
