Aside from the grinding sound of tectonic plates tearing as Blue Star continued to expand, the entire world fell utterly silent. The chirping of insects, the calls of birds, the roars of monsters, the shouts of people… every sound had vanished without a trace.
Every person and every monster was trembling in fear, looking up at the ancient shadow that continued to grow overhead. As the little turtle's body grew larger, its mountain-like shell, its sharp beak, and its utterly ferocious and mysterious appearance were finally revealed.
The ancient, the unique, the powerful. Upon its appearance, the Great Xuanwu, which had silenced the entire world in an instant, began to wantonly display its form.
Below, seeing the Black Tortoise's appearance, a line of poetry couldn't help but surface in Shen Fei's mind: 'When spring comes and I do not speak, which insect dares to make a sound!'
