“Old Snake, would you look at that painting?
Do you think it resembles the image of the Black Tortoise King?”
The old viper appeared as a spirit of a small golden snake on the young man's neck.
“Haha! Haha! That brainless face can be of none other than the Stupid Tortoise, my vehicle beast!!!”
Hearing that, Leng San could not help but hold his temples.
“Look, Old Snake. There was something that I didn't tell you because I was afraid I would offend you at that time, but now I am ready to tell you the truth. The continent that you lived in is currently called the Black Tortoise Continent. Do you know why?
That's because everyone thinks that the true king who ruled the continent in the past was the Black Tortoise King, and you are just his tail!!”
“!!!!!!!!!!”
The old viper opened his mouth, and his face was ugly to the extreme.