As the voice fell, a tall man shrouded in a black robe, wearing a black hat, slowly emerged from the dense fog.
Liu Emei squinted her eyes and recognized this man as Tan Feng.
"Mr. Tan, as a high-ranking disciple of Qinglong Island, you're resorting to the deeds of bandit cultivators, aren't you afraid that this will spread, and Qinglong Island will clean house!"
Liu Emei demanded loudly.
"Heh, this place houses only the three of us. Can't I just turn you into one of my own later?
Who's going to investigate this later? It would just look like you and I became cultivation partners for better or for worse, where does the banditry come into play?
Ha ha ha ha!"
Tan Feng, having been recognized, made no further attempt to hide, and laughed loudly in self-satisfaction.
"Attack! Let's see how powerful this turtle shell that can only defend but not attack is!"
Tan Feng shouted coldly and directly used his mana to attack the Turtle Puppet in front of Liu Emei.
