Northern State, Wuyun Mountain.
Within Yong'an Hall.
After guarding the Old Tortoise for three years, the Divine General planned to leave. He rose from the main seat of Yong'an Hall, glanced at the Old Tortoise, and was quite satisfied with its inactivity over the past three years.
"From today on, you are free."
The Divine General left behind these words, intending to depart.
But he had not yet left Yong'an Hall.
The Old Tortoise, who had been sitting on the ground in silence for a long time, suddenly opened its eyes.
"Wait, you cannot go."
The Old Tortoise stood up and blocked the Divine General's path.
"What do you mean? What do you intend to do?"
The Divine General frowned and turned to look at the Old Tortoise, questioning.
"I didn't say you could leave."
The Old Tortoise spoke calmly.
"You didn't say I could leave? What a joke! Since when do I need to ask your permission to go?"
The Divine General found it laughable.
His words had just fallen.