The Old Turtle God's shell had actually been turned into a house by the Red Ant Tribe, and was displayed proudly by its people.
If the Mountain Turtle Tribe had known about all this, they might have been so frustrated they could spit blood.
"Come on, I'll take you in to have a look."
Qie Ye was very familiar with this place; he confidently led Jiang Xuan toward the house built within the giant turtle shell.
The guards here were clearly more stringent than outside, with warriors stationed at the entrance.
But when these warriors saw that it was Jiang Xuan being led by Qie Ye, they only scrutinized Jiang Xuan for a moment and did not stop him.
This made Jiang Xuan even more curious, what exactly was Qie Ye's identity? He could enjoy so many privileges.
Qie Ye didn't care at all and led Jiang Xuan straight into the room inside the large turtle shell.
The houses in the Red Ant Tribe were almost entirely modeled after ant nests, with the addition of wood for support and stability.
