บท 267: Great Wilderness Race, Two Drinks

"How powerful is the Dragon Blood Mountain Tortoise?"

Jiang Che asked lazily without opening his eyes.

Concubine Yu said, "They are a huge group. If we can send warriors from the seven grotto-heavens, there is hope of capturing one."

Jiang Che opened his eyes and said with a faint expression, "My beloved concubine, where can I find a martial artist from the Seventh Cave? Guan Sheng has gone out to pursue martial arts and has not returned for ten years."

"Your Majesty, there's still Longqi Mountain."

Hearing this, Jiang Che immediately sat up.

Concubine Yu hastily knelt down and pressed her forehead against the edge of the pool.

Jiang Che snorted and said, "I've said it before. Don't mention the Dragon Rises from the Mountain. I don't want to be looked down upon by the Dao Ancestor. The Dao Ancestor can't refine the Immortality Pill."

"I deserve to die. I won't mention it again."