Seeing that Han Fei was looking at him strangely, the old turtle felt that something was wrong. He asked weakly, "What's wrong?"
Han Fei looked at Old Yuan with a complicated expression and said, "Old Yuan! Do you know about the Demon God?"
The old turtle was stunned for a moment and then widened his eyes. "How do you know of the existence of the Demon God?"
Han Fei was lost for words and had an even stronger premonition. Ignoring the old turtle, he asked, "Old Yuan, do you know where the Demon God fights?"
The old turtle was stunned for a long time. "Where the Demon God fights? Of course it's… Wait, that's the Demon God. I haven't even seen him. How can I know where he fights? Besides, the Demon God is a real god. He has fought many battles in his life. Who knows which battle you are asking about?"
At this time, Han Fei sighed slightly and said, "Old Yuan! You established a connection with your original body. What did you know from it?"