The Aquamarine Turtle Tribe's territory was a relatively remote area of the sea.
There were large kelp beds nearby, and they seemed to be specially cultivated.
It was like a farm, with some kelps being cultivated individually.
From a distance, it looked like a marine farm.
Apart from the first time, some big sea turtles hadn't transformed yet.
If Zhou Feng weren't mistaken, those giant sea turtles were grazing some fish and shrimp.
Such a scene made Zhou Feng feel very curious.
These sea turtles could not only grow kelp but also graze in this sea area.
It was almost the same as the humans on land.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Gather our tribesmen! The ancestor of our tribe is back!"
The moment Gui Jiusan returned, he immediately gathered his tribesmen.
What the Aquamarine Turtle Tribe needed most was not something else but a backbone.