"How is this possible?"
Jiang Churan widened her eyes, unbelieving.
"Moo!"
The mutated Dragon Turtle suddenly opened its massive eyes, shooting out two substantial beams that tore through the seawater.
And at the same time,
the wounds on its body quietly healed.
"What's happening?"
"Why has the Dragon Turtle's aura suddenly surged so much?"
"Oh, my heavens! This aura is something only the Celestial Saint Eighth Layer possesses, what on earth is going on?"
Suddenly,
shouts of astonishment erupted from several ships.
Even Ye Qingchen furrowed his brows.
Beside him, Su Muzhe quickly whispered: "Young Master Ye, I observe that this Dragon Turtle has a True Dragon Bloodline, and due to its severe injuries, it must have forced out the power within its bloodline."
As they spoke, Jiang Churan had already snapped out of her shock, suppressing her panic and urgently shouting, "Continue the attack, don't give it a chance to breathe!"
As her words fell,
