"Everyone, there's no need to be nervous. I'm just an ancient turtle,"
the old turtle said with a chuckle.
Even though the old turtle said this, everyone remained vigilant.
After all, the older one gets, the more monstrous they become.
This old turtle has lived for who knows how long and can appear boldly before everyone, clearly without fear.
"We can't believe an ordinary turtle can live this long," the Faceless Saint King said lightly.
"Turtles are naturally long-lived, and I am responsible for taking you to the place left by the Empress.
If I were to die, who would lead you in?" the old turtle laughed.
"The Empress?" Upon hearing this name, the crowd was not as calm as Xu Zimei.
One by one, they began to ponder.
The era of the Empress has long passed, and even her former glory has been deliberately erased.
Many of the new generation no longer know this name.
Only some of the older generation seem to find it familiar.
