Kapitel 295: Invitation

Eight-gate Turtle?

Was it a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement?

Lin Xuan had a smile on his face, but his aura gradually rose, and the terrifying might of a Dragon King began to spread. He did not believe that this was a coincidence. The bridge in front of him might have been broken by the Turtle Clan!

"Sir, I'm a good turtle, and this bridge wasn't broken by our clan. Look at that smooth cut, it's not something we can do!"

Lin Xuan took a few steps forward to take a look. It was true, the damage to the bridge was not an accident but man-made. It was not broken by a fist either. It should have been broken by a sharp knife, no… a saber! It would be obvious who did it. It was the Saber Dog Clan!

Lin Xuan already had an answer in his heart, and the smile on his face became more and more fake. "Then, may I know what business you have here?"