Time had become a blur, and the sly Soaring Snakes in all directions were nearly extinct. Green Thunder bowed his head, studying the Stone Drum Altar, with the light of Talisman Runes flickering in his eyes.
Perceiving the tumult of Chaos, he looked at Su He, "Had enough fun?"
Su He nodded. Looking at Green Thunder, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: his own foundation was inadequate, and even with the blessing of the Tao Te Ching, he couldn't grasp the essence of it.
If it were another from the Dragon Turtle Tribe, would they not have gained something?
The Dragon Turtle Tribe was his foundation; the advancement of a single Dragon Turtle was akin to his own advancement. Any Cultivation Technique grasped by a Dragon Turtle would surely be open to him.
With a serious face, Su He asked, "Uncle Lei, is it possible to seal this heaven and earth?"
"Hmm?" Green Thunder looked down, puzzled.
