Ye Chen looked up into the sky and saw the giant sea turtle chasing after the Soul Pearl, which was coming toward his direction. With a deep grunt, the gold-armored soldier materialized once again and wielded its sword, and charged toward the giant sea turtle.
"Master, run!" Inside the Soul Pearl, Little Wingsy urged nervously, jumping around.
"The giant sea turtle is way too fast. Master isn't going to make it. Little Wingsy, get out of here. If I'm eaten by the giant sea turtle, you make sure to bury me properly." The elder in the Soul Pearl frowned.
"Master, am I supposed to pick up the giant sea turtle's poop?" Little Wingsy asked, blinking blankly as he looked at the elder.
The elder thought about it and sighed. "Forget it, just let me be buried in the ocean."
