Emperor Luan's Giant Ape stood in midair, surrounded from three directions with no retreat possible.
But Emperor Luan was not concerned about this; instead, he turned his gaze towards Su He, his eyes showing a mix of solemnity and a hint of melancholy.
How many times had this Little Dragon Turtle foiled his plans?
Once or twice could be luck, but three or four times might be a matter of fate. Any more than that, and it was a question of true ability.
Whether it was ghost creatures finding their way to the Grand Temple within The Sealed Emperor's Palace, or gathering Buddha's Outer Garment in the Feng Zhong, or this time breaking open the prison, it wasn't something that could be simply explained away as a fluke of luck.
Learn from the setback and grow wiser; repeatedly facing setbacks, one should start treating this Turtle as a real opponent. This had nothing to do with Tao Cultivation.
