"All these years, you've always been eyeing the Longevity Turtle.
Unfortunately, you keep losing to me, yet you still haven't given up."
The Longevity Tree spoke, his voice tinged with slight contempt.
His gaze fell invisibly onto Xu Zimei's body.
He chuckled, "So, with a helper this time, you're confident enough to challenge me?"
"Words are useless," the Old Ghost held the Fuye Stick in his hand, his eyes full of battle intent.
All these years, he never dared to exert his full strength.
Because his lifespan was limited, if he used too much of it, he feared he'd die before obtaining the Longevity Turtle.
But today, he had no such concerns.
With Xu Zimei here, as long as he could hold off the Longevity Tree, he could get the Longevity Turtle and extend his lifespan by ten thousand years.
That would be ten thousand years.
Although, when he was younger, ten thousand years might not have meant much, vanishing in an instant.
