“Catch that turtle, don’t let it escape!”

“Capture it alive!”

The experts from all races sent out spatial seals but the turtle evaded every time.

“Get the hell out of my way or die!” The turtle rode the fruit and shouted.

Cultivators tried to catch up but the fruit was just too fast.

A few overlords performed spatial steps in order to get in front of it. However, once they moved to the next area, it was already on the other side.

“They can’t catch up, the turtle is actually riding a True Sacred Fruit. What a shame.” The old woman sighed while staring in the turtle’s direction.

Feiyun was laughing inside about the crazy turtle. He said: “Senior, this is the best opportunity to grab her.”

“Aren’t you from the Di? Just show them the sacred badge and they’ll have to...