บท 97: Prime Minister Turtle (2)

"I am the Dragon King, the world's only true Dragon."

Wang Xian slightly lifted his head and stared at the spiritual turtle. "Succumb to me, or you'll get devoured by me!"

"Succumb? I'm the Turtle Ancestor. You're just a mere Dragon King, and you have the cheek to ask me to succumb to you? Ignorant!"

The spiritual turtle had a high intelligence as he stared coldly at Wang Xian with a tilting head. His eyes had a disdainful look in them.

Even though he could sense the domineering strength from the odd creature in front of him, he was not afraid as his physical size was larger than it.

Besides, he had lived for thousands of years. As the ancestor of the turtles, how could he succumb to anyone?

"Turtle ancestor?"

Wang Xian was a little stunned when he heard the spiritual turtle calling himself the Turtle Ancestor. It was unexpected for him to encounter a cocky spiritual turtle.