Chapter 463: I Am the Sect Master

Jian Xiaoming stumbled to the ground, his finger trembling as he pointed at the old turtle, "Y-you... have you really turned into a spirit?" At that moment, the old turtle shed a layer of stone, revealing its dark golden shell. Its once empty eyes now gleamed with a deep, mysterious light. Li Yangzhao and the others were utterly dumbfounded. Their ancestors had tried everything—forceful methods, gentle ones—but couldn't even peel off a layer of the stone turtle. Yet Cordian Davis just sat there...