"You..." Dragon Fang had intended to show off in front of Lin Chen, but ended up being thwarted by Little Profound Turtle.
Looking at Little Profound Turtle, Dragon Fang was full of displeasure, secretly pondering why this little turtle always opposed him. If it weren't for Lin Chen's affection for it, he would have wanted to chop this little turtle into pieces.
"Why are you glaring? Did I say something wrong?" Little Profound Turtle glanced at Dragon Fang and coldly snorted.
"Humph, I'm talking to Lin Chen, why are you butting in? If you knew everything, you should have just told Lin Chen directly. Why bother asking me?" Dragon Fang Instrument Spirit said with dissatisfaction.
"Humph, I'm talking to Lin Chen too. What does it have to do with you? You're nothing but a shabby little sword, what's there to brag about? If my cultivation weren't damaged, I wouldn't even find you fit for toothpicking," Little Profound Turtle stared at Dragon Fang and disdainfully said.
