The dark-haired man had just stepped out of a spatial portal that soon disappeared behind him.
"I hope they won't find me, but that's just unlikely at this point. I wonder how they find me so fast. I thought they didn't have any artifact that could do that."
"But no matter which planet I go to, they come to that planet in less than a week! I wonder if I should just go back. I came to have fun, but with them on my back, I can't even have that. Going back would put it to rest!"
"No, if I go back, it'll be my defeat. The old man will think that his plan worked. I won't give him the satisfaction. Only when they give up shall I go back to the Black Tortoise Clan!"
The man talked to himself as he walked on top of the frozen river.
The dark haired man was the heir of the Black Tortoise Clan, which was one of the nine Supreme Beast Clans.
