Chapter 772: Counterattack

After he finished speaking, he pressed a fingertip to Daven Walker's brow, and a stream of arcane knowledge flowed into him. It was the Innate Eight Trigrams the Spirit Turtle had comprehended over countless years. Daven shuddered and murmured, "Incredible! Master, if you used formations to kill, not a single Golden Immortal under heaven could stand against you." The Spirit Turtle smiled faintly. "And what of it? I only sought the mysteries of heaven and earth. Sadly, my lifespan had reached its...