"Let's charge in together and drag it out!"

Duan Gujin said.

"Alright!"

Zhan Luan and seven other Demon Saints made their move, rushing in.

They attacked fiercely and swiftly, and before the Demon Saint inside could react, it was captured alive.

Seeing that the Demon Saint was only just opening its drowsy eyes, Duan Gujin was at a loss for words. He had been constantly on alert, worried about the presence of a terrifyingly powerful ambush by Fu Di here.

It was only now, seeing the appearance of the Demon Saint clearly, that he lost for words again.

"So, this Demon Saint really is a Golden Turtle!"

He had previously extended his Divine Sense in an attempt to inspect the Demon Saint responsible for guarding this place with his Divine Sense Inspection.

But the Demon Saint's body had been constantly emitting a dazzling light, preventing his Divine Sense from seeing the Demon Saint's true face.

Now, after it was captured and the dazzling light dissipated, its true face was revealed.

What surprised Duan Gujin the most was that he never expected the Demon Saint to have a massive turtle shell on its back, resembling the mythical Turtle Prime Minister.

Duan Gujin had always thought the Turtle Prime Minister was just a myth, yet here he was, seeing a living Turtle Prime Minister, leaving him speechless.

"Hey, wake up!"

A Demon Saint with a lion Martial Soul roared, finally waking up the Turtle Prime Minister.

"Who are you?"

The Turtle Prime Minister looked around and found itself surrounded by Duan Gujin and the others.

Duan Gujin widened his eyes as he saw beads of sweat the size of soybeans beginning to form on the Turtle Prime Minister's forehead.

The sweat beads kept rolling and eventually fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Duan Gujin felt speechless again.

"We are the Demon Saints that you imprisoned here! You're going to die for this!"

One of the Demon Saints threw a right punch directly at the Turtle Prime Minister's head. He was fast and thought he would make the Turtle Prime Minister's head bleed, but unexpectedly, his punch missed.

Upon closer inspection, the Demon Saint realized that the Turtle Prime Minister had already retracted its head into its turtle shell.

"Holy crap!"

The Demon Saints couldn't help but be amazed at how fast the Turtle Prime Minister had pulled its head back into the turtle shell.

"Let me roast it until it's well done!"

One of the Demon Saints, remembering its experience of being imprisoned here, deeply hated the Turtle Prime Minister who had guarded them, identifying it as an accomplice of the Demon Saint Fu Di.

Duan Gujin quickly interceded to stop the angry Demon Saints, saying, "Everyone, please calm down. Our mission is to escape from here or confront the Demon Saint Fu Di. Please be prepared for battle and ready to face the Demon Saint Fu Di! Leave this Turtle Prime Minister to me to deal with!"

"Alright!"

Hearing Duan Gujin say this, the Demon Saints handed over the Turtle Prime Minister to him.

Duan Gujin noticed that the Turtle Prime Minister kept its head pulled into its turtle shell, with its eyes constantly moving around. He immediately said, "Honored Demon Saint, rest assured, I'm not going to hurt you! Come out and negotiate with us! If you don't provide us with important information, I'll have no choice but to put you into a big pot and boil you alive!"

The Turtle Prime Minister, hearing Duan Gujin's words, realized how ruthlessly vicious the other was.

It hesitated for a moment before sticking its head out of the turtle shell.

"Please don't cook me alive, just ask whatever you want to ask!"

Hearing Turtle Prime Minister's plea, Duan Gujin had a black line on his forehead.

"What do you know about Demon Saint Fu Di?"

Duan Gujin asked directly.

Zhan Luan and the other seven Demon Saints pricked up their ears, listening to Turtle Prime Minister's reply.

"I don't know much about him, I really don't know much! I was only invited here temporarily to guard this place for him! I've never harmed any of you before! Even if Demon Saint Fu Di didn't send me here, he would have sent another Demon Saint!"

Turtle Prime Minister immediately responded.

Duan Gujin's eyes flashed, deeply skeptical of Turtle Prime Minister's reply.

"You're lying!"

Duan Gujin exhaled and immediately took out some Divinity Transformation Pills from his storage ring, deciding to make Turtle Prime Minister swallow them and then forcibly read its memory.

Turtle Prime Minister, seeing Duan Gujin take out some Elixir Pills from the storage ring and thinking that the latter was going to harm it, quickly said, "I'm really not lying! I really don't know much about Demon Saint Fu Di's situation! I was just dispatched here to guard this place! Seeing nothing much to guard, I've just been sleeping! I'm even waiting for my subordinates to bring me snacks! My subordinates, where are they? Have you seen my subordinates?"

Duan Gujin's eyes shimmered; he had previously read the memory of a member of the Devil Clan.

He now judged that the Devil Clan member whose memory he had read was Turtle Prime Minister's subordinate, indeed, the one who was tasked with finding all sorts of food for Turtle Prime Minister.

Because that Devil Clan member had to roam far and wide for food to satisfy Turtle Prime Minister, it was caught by Duan Gujin.

Initially, Demon Saint Fu Di had taken a suggestion from a member of the Human Clan and made arrangements in his lair, creating the illusion that Zhan Luan and the other Demon Saints had been imprisoned in the lair.

But Demon Saint Fu Di absolutely did not anticipate that Duan Gujin would be so fortunate as to capture the very Devil Clan member tasked with gathering food for Turtle Prime Minister, especially during such a critical time, and that Turtle Prime Minister would be so gluttonous as to dispatch its underlings to search for food outside.

Duan Gujin was lucky enough to capture some Devil Clan members along the way and happen to apprehend the one searching for food for Turtle Prime Minister.

Although Duan Gujin was somewhat skeptical of Turtle Prime Minister's words, after pondering for a while, he felt there was no need to trouble Turtle Prime Minister.

"It seems you're nothing but a sack for wine and rice!"

Duan Gujin released his Divine Sense, scanning the vicinity and noticing plenty of alcohol and various foods nearby.

Realizing this, he had an epiphany.

"Hey, I'm not a sack for wine and rice! I was just careless before!" Turtle Prime Minister argued.

After hearing Turtle Prime Minister's excuses, Duan Gujin decided to let it go.

"We might as well kill it, to prevent leaking our whereabouts!"

One of the Demon Saints recalled their previous experience and could not contain their anger.

Duan Gujin waved his hand, "Let's not create unnecessary complications; tell me, do you still have your Dark Weapons on you?"

Only then did those Demon Saints remember their Dark Weapons had been taken away by Demon Saint Fu Di, and they began furiously yelling at Turtle Prime Minister.

"Where did you take our Dark Weapons?"

Turtle Prime Minister replied at once, "Your Dark Weapons were taken away by Demon Saint Fu Di!"

Duan Gujin released his Divine Sense, scanning the area and finding no trace of any Dark Weapons.

Upon reflection, he thought that since Demon Saint Fu Di intended to use these Demon Saints as leverage, it was natural he wouldn't leave their Dark Weapons in this cave.

Those Demon Saints' Dark Weapons must have been taken by Demon Saint Fu Di. Even if they were lucky enough to escape in the future, their Combat Power would be greatly diminished without the aid of their Dark Weapons.

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