"Little turtle, I'll give you one more chance. Tell me who the boss is."
The Dragon Fang Instrument Spirit crossed its legs, sitting atop the Dragon Fang Dagger, flew out and landed on top of the Little Profound Turtle, looking down at it, and said.
"Hmph, naturally I'm the boss. You're just a broken sword that came out of nowhere. I was just teaching this stupid wolf some rules, and since you're also one of the master's belongings, in the future you'll have to be my underling as well, taking orders from this prince."
The Little Profound Turtle looked at Dragon Fang disdainfully and said.
Upon hearing this, Dragon Fang was displeased, pouting its little face.
Though this fellow is a Holy Artifact Spirit, it looks like a child carved from jade.
"Little turtle, you sure have a big mouth, wanting me as your underling."
"Don't think just because you have a bit of Xuanwu bloodline, that even a real Xuanwu wouldn't dare say such words to me in my prime."
