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Panshi Fragment Land.
The Old Black Turtle, in human form, sat withered deep beneath the earth, his face full of worry and sorrow.
The choices of Long Xiao, the endorsement of the Nine-headed Bird, and the forced agreement of the Rock Bear Demon God were all matters he could not influence, much less change.
At least, with his current bloodline level and his unrevealed status as a member of the Demon Race, he did not possess the authority to sway the great trends of his race.
He watched helplessly as Long Xiao swaggered through the cities, leading the charge for the Alien Tribes of the Fifth Realm, provoking Su Wenrou to launch a Poison Calamity in indignation.
Living in the Panshi Fragment Land, he also knew that the Saint Spirit Continent, which he and Heaven Phoenix had so arduously won, had now turned into a bloody Asura Field because of the Poison Calamity.
He was a member of the Ancient Demon Clan, always devising strategies for his people's survival.
