In the world of Transcendents, strength is revered.
Before advancing, no matter how disdainful Xuan Turtle was of Giant Deer, he had to call him "mentor" upon meeting.
After advancing, things were different.
The term "old thing" didn't anger Giant Deer.
A trace of a mocking expression appeared on his face, a look that was essentially a clear answer.
Yes, and what can you do about it?
Giant Deer Saint had been navigating Storm Church's internal affairs for years, seeing all kinds of situations. He just politely patted the palm of the young junior, reminding him: "Xuan Turtle, why so agitated? Don't forget... your [Cloud Mirror] is still in my hands."
"Bastard."
Xuan Turtle let go of his collar, glaring intensely at Giant Deer.
If he left Ice Sea, the first thing he'd do was kill this guy!
"Where are East Continent and North Continent's airships?"
He suppressed his fury, deciding to endure a little longer.
"..."
