These demons had already been blinded by greed.
Old Turtle felt a chill in his heart.
Was this the Demon Clan he had once had such high hopes for?
One by one, with such greedy appearances, could they still revitalize the entire Demon Clan?
He had been so hopeful when he first left the barren mountains, wanting to contribute his strength to the Demon Clan.
Now look!
"Haha! Old Turtle must have been blind to trust such ignorant fools and waste my time cultivating spirituality."
He could bear it no longer, there was no need to endure anymore.
Old Turtle snorted coldly, and a sudden chill enveloped his body, freezing several attacking Demon Clan members in an instant, turning them into ice sculptures.
That was not the end. The ice spread like a living thing, moving towards all the surrounding Demon Clan members and covering them layer by layer.
Those with powerful cultivation quickly moved away, leaving only the foolish and ignorant Demon Beasts who were still clamoring.
