If that was truly the case, then both he and Sun Wukong were somewhat fortunate.
Having not encountered any powerful beings could be considered having dodged a calamity, yet why did it always feel like something was amiss?
"Oh right, the heavenly prohibition—True Immortals may not enter the mortal world..."
At this moment, the old turtle thought of many things.
Sun Wukong, however, thought differently, believing that not all long-existing beings were strong; otherwise, they would have rampantly provoked fights and killings everywhere long ago.
White Bone Great Saint seemed to see through his thoughts and chuckled lightly before saying to him, "This Fate Hunter is indeed powerful, yet no match for the gods and buddhas. After being active for a hundred years, it ended up besieged, with countless powerful beings falling, and now, probably only the founder can hold up their front."
