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At the bottom of the Shuanglong River's upper stream.
Yibai called on the Old Tortoise, and he began to tell about his journey outward.
The Old Tortoise listened quietly to what Yibai said.
When it had heard everything, its eyes bulged out roundly.
"Dragon Lord, have you lost your mind? Combining transformation into a dragon with shape-shifting—wouldn't that leave nothing but bones?"
The Old Tortoise was utterly shocked.
Although it was not of dragonkind, it knew well the difficulty for a Jiao to travel through water and transform into a dragon.
It knew even better the difficulty of shape-shifting Heavenly Tribulation.
Putting these together, wasn't that leaving no way out alive?
