The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and the Turtle Spirit Race (1)

"Old Qin, you haven't spoken since we entered the water. Did you think of something?"

"I—"

Old Qin was speechless and struggled in Lin Yan's hand. "I… I…"

This tone clearly didn't mean that he had thought of something. Lin Yan's heart skipped a beat. "Don't tell me you were frightened?!"

"I wasn't!"

Old Qin's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and there was even more panic from being exposed. "Nonsense! I clearly thought of something!"

Lin Yan was speechless. Perhaps Old Qin was frightened when he first woke up in the dark and sealed underwater world, so he was traumatized when he entered the water again?

"What do you mean?! Even if I call you Big Brother, you can't slander me! I really remember something!"

"What do you remember?"

"I, I… Oh yes, I remember now! I've seen it. I know it!"

"Seen whom? Know who?"

"Turtle Spirit Holy Mother!"

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother?