The fierce winds howled as the Tai Ah Divine City's City Lord looked at the Shepherd Boy from a distance while floating above the vast wilderness.
The City Lord was situated beside the nostrils of the divine turtle. He felt as if the nostrils were two large volcano openings, spewing out hot air.
The middle-aged scholar sighed. He had spent 90% of his life in the Divine Wilderness, yet he did not even know of the existence of such a terrifying behemoth being in the Divine Wilderness. It was quite tragic.
"Human, you seem to have something to say to me?" The Shepherd Boy stood up from the divine turtle's head, with the piccolo in hand, smiling at the middle-aged scholar. "You are pretty good. Even under the pressure of the Long Gui* True Spirit, you are still able to remain unruffled. For your cultivation level, it is extremely rare!"
At that moment, the middle-aged scholar held his saber as his clothes started fluttering violently in the turbulent winds.
