Chen Mu stared at the Mystic Tortoise, murmuring softly.
Now that he had mastered the Qiankun Martial Body, his ability to conceal his aura could be described as unrivaled. He was able to approach within dozens of yards of the Mystic Tortoise without it noticing, yet even so, the moment he made a move, the Mystic Tortoise was still able to defend itself in time.
Despite its massive and cumbersome body, that long tail, no different from a snake's, was extremely nimble—actually faster than his own speed and could easily strike at any position around its body. Even with a wound on its back, it was not so easily suppressed.