"You, go take a look at each of the main peaks. I will observe for you." The Old Turtle spoke for the second time.
Coming here, how could it not be excited, how could it not be active? Every single "bad deed" Zhou Chuan had committed was completely within its sight. In its heart, it had already started calling Zhou Chuan a scoundrel. The Old Turtle, hiding a massive amount of treasures in its pockets, detested this kind of scoundrel the most—clever and agile, adept at acting and putting on airs, and smooth-talking.
Following the Old Turtle's wishes, Zhou Chuan went to every single inner gate main peak. His divine sense was far inferior to the Old Turtle's, so he simply stopped exerting himself and let it do the searching.
Chapter 483