Hearing from Zuo Jie's mouth that the old turtle left after he delivered the news that he was being hunted by Rogge the Vulture, this made the kid's clone's heart sting slightly.
If he had been lucky before, the result is really self-evident now.
The timing, motivation, everything, everything is right.
The giant turtle that broke into the Casamonica family's territory and went on a killing spree was definitely the old turtle, and he didn't run away!
"Wang Dazhuang, you..."
Zuo Jie's pupils shrank violently as he looked at the little kid's clone, whose face was livid, and because he was so deep in self-blame that he unconsciously exuded a cold aura from his body.
Feeling the heavy power coming towards him, which almost made him breathless, Zuo Jie's old face turned pale in an instant, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole person was shaky.
Fortunately, Zhou Shiqi saw the opportunity quickly, and with a thought, he built an invisible mental barrier in front of Zuo Jie to resist the astonishing aura emanating from the little kid's clone.
Even though he felt the same as the kid's clone and was extremely depressed, Zhou Shiqi still kept his character in mind at all times and did not dare to express too much.
He only came to help because of the little brat's clone.
As for the old turtle, to him, he was just a stranger.
"Mr. Zuo, I'm sorry, I..." The kid's clone looked at Zuo Jie with an apologetic expression. He almost forgot that Zuo Jie was not an expert in spiritual practice, he was just an ordinary old man.
If I hadn't taken action in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Zuo Jie, who still looked a little pale, waved his hand. He naturally knew that this little guy didn't do it on purpose.
This is entirely because caring leads to chaos and is an instinctive reaction under violent mood swings.
Upon thinking of this, Zuo Jie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Wang Dazhuang, don't worry too much."
"Master Xuangui, Jiren has his own destiny, and he will definitely be able to turn danger into safety."
Smiling noncommittally, the little kid's clone would not be completely relieved because of Zuo Jie's comforting words.
Although Old Oogway is a great demon king with hundreds of years of cultivation, his strength is unfathomable.
However, today's old turtle is not in its heyday at all.
Even turtle monsters like Old Turtle are born with a long lifespan.
However, time is like a knife, and the knife makes people grow old. Time is the most ruthless, and after all, it has left indelible marks on it.
In particular, the little boy's clone used titanium alloy dog eyes to observe that even if the old turtle took a large amount of vitality, it could not stop this irreversible law.
Its body is like a funnel, with life essence constantly flowing away at all times.
Under normal circumstances, even if the old turtle maintains the minimum daily consumption, its life will only be more than half a year.
Not to mention, the old turtle now traveled a long distance, thousands of miles away, to the territory of the Casamonica family, and went through a tragic and earth-shattering battle.
Under such huge consumption, the kid's clone really couldn't imagine how the old turtle could still persist?
The more the little brat clone thought about it, the more his heart sank.
The ominous feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Shaking his head vigorously, the kid's clone looked solemn and said seriously: "Mr. Zuo, please continue to stay at the headquarters and send someone to keep an eye on Grandpa Turtle's latest movements."
"Once its current coordinates can be locked, the news must be passed to us as soon as possible."
Zuo Jie nodded slightly and said, "You don't need to tell me this. We have been doing it. This is the only thing we can do now that we are within our capabilities."
"It's just, Wang Dazhuang, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Is it just you guys?"
The corners of the kid's clone's mouth raised slightly: "It's all up to you. If you don't do it, how will you know the result?"
Seeing that Zuo Jie wanted to say something more, the little boy's clone quickly stopped him and said: "Lao Zuo, don't worry, I will definitely bring Grandpa Turtle back."
The little kid's clone silently added in his heart, "I want to see a turtle in life, and I want to see a corpse in death!"
After a pause, the kid's clone said again: "Old Chen, you and I will be together, and we can set off to Southern Europe."
"As for Zhou Shiqi, you cannot leave China casually because of that abominable agreement."
"So, I am going to send Feng Ke and you together to start the search from the offshore sea."
"Feng Ke can fly. With him here, your efficiency can be greatly improved."
Staring at Zhou Shiqi with a strange look, Zuo Jie naturally heard the little boy's clone talking about the agreement and not leaving the territory of China.
Although it was only his first close contact with Zhou Shiqi, Zuo Jie had a good memory and he quickly recognized the young man in front of him. He was the monk class student who shined in the national competition not long ago.
He even remembered that the handsome young man in front of him had a nickname called "Black Emperor".
He watched with great interest the game in which Zhou Shiqi single-handedly defeated the entire Shuntian City representative team.
When Zhou Shiqi defeated Xiao Zhe, a second-grade earth-type supernatural being who was at the top of the list of first-grade master candidates, Zuo Jie concluded that this was definitely a good prospect who had the opportunity to step into the first-grade master realm, that magical realm.
But now it seems that he may have underestimated the opponent's amazing potential.
Licking his dry lips, Zuo Jie looked at Zhou Shiqi with bright eyes, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.
"Wang Dazhuang, has this kid already broken through to the first-level Grandmaster realm?" Zuo Jie pointed at Zhou Shiqi with his finger and asked excitedly.
"Yeah, awesome, right?" The kid's clone looked proud.
"Are you really making a breakthrough?" Zuo Jie muttered to himself.
Although he had already made some speculations, Zuo Jie was still a little unbelievable after it was confirmed. His heart was as if he was in a state of turmoil, and he could not calm down for a long time.
"This boy has broken through to the first-grade Grandmaster realm at such a young age. Perhaps, he will still have the opportunity to step into that realm that is only recorded in ancient books and legendary."
At this moment, a staff member in a white coat not far away was breathing rapidly and his eyes were staring at the flashing red dot on the screen.
He could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and shouted: "Looking for... found it!"
"I found the traces of Mr. Black Turtle!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire monitoring hall fell into silence, and you could hear a needle drop.
Immediately afterwards, the little kid's clone turned into a phantom, and in an instant, it came behind the staff member wearing a white coat.
"Tell me, where is Grandpa Turtle now?" The kid's clone's eyes were red and his voice had a trembling tone.
His little fleshy hand was holding on to the staff member's arm.