A strike landed on the Turtle Shell, emitting a muffled sound. Su He sustained no injuries.
Only his True Yuan had instantly diminished by twenty percent.
The national clan's supreme treasure of the Dragon Turtle Tribe, defense was unquestionable, but the consumption was far too great. Such a treasure was not meant for a little turtle at the Opening Heaven Three-fold.
However, in this era, the consumption of the Turtle Shell was indeed greater than in later generations; that much was true.
The Demon-Subduing Pestle missed its strike and before it could fly back, it was stamped under Su He's claw. Monk Kuran's expression darkened, he pointed his halberd to summon it, the Demon-Subduing Pestle pushing open the turtle claw intending to leave, but saw a flash on Su He's Shell, and a force passed through the turtle claw onto the Demon-Subduing Pestle.
