"This guy is full of it, radiating with microbes. It's already good enough that he isn't treated as a Disaster Beast or an Evil Beast, and now he's sent as an emissary? This is so unreliable!"
"Exactly! Boss, you gotta take some blame for this, Old Turtle!"
A big blue turtle slowly descended from the sky, holding up his fist and sticking out his butt, righteously said:
"Where is Old Turtle not reliable? If Old Turtle had taken action, he would have already won over the Totem Tomb!"
"Bang!"
Fly Moon grew furiously enraged, and with a slap aimed at the turtle's head:
"Damn, who can't make comments after the fact?"
"You tortoise brat, you were off mingling with your turtle ladies instead of focusing on the important matters. Xu Xuan and Kun Jie didn't beat you up only because they respected your past contributions. I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
"Ah? Stop stop stop stop, Old Turtle's fault! Old Turtle's fault! Don't disfigure me!"
