Han Fei was stunned at the old turtle's conjecture. He asked stupidly, "You mean… a king-level powerhouset put this world into his own Origin Sea?"
The old turtle said, "Maybe it was not a king. There are more than 6,000 mountains here. Even my Origin Sea can't contain them. Does Water-Wood World have an emperor realm expert? If it did, the Water-Wood World must have a lot of resources. The Blood King didn't have to waste so much effort to transcend the tribulation… He could've easily swept through the White Shell Royal City and the Sea Cloud Divine Tree."
Han Fei took a deep breath. "So, this space shouldn't be the Origin Sea of a certain expert?"
The old turtle said, "Not theoretically, but accidents happen occasionally. After all, this world is full of wonders. Just like your little calabash, it has infinite magical effects. Who can explain it?"