Ambrose Lu called over the waiter and ordered another bowl of noodles.

He picked up his chopsticks, stirred the noodles, and said, "Go ask."

Old Turtle immediately understood, cleared his throat, and swaggered over to the next table.

Soon, under the bewildered gazes of several people, Old Turtle pulled up a stool and sat down beside them.

This kind of thing was his specialty.

"Uh, Daoist Friend, what guidance do you seek?" a skinny man among the four asked, looking at Old Turtle in astonishment.

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The other three also looked at Old Turtle in confusion, frowning as they waited for his answer. If he was here to cause trouble, they wouldn't be so polite!

"Hehe, I'm just here to ask about the current situation of the three great immortal clans you mentioned," Old Turtle said with a kind smile.

Upon hearing this, the four became even more puzzled. Was there really someone who didn't know about this nowadays?@@novelbin@@

Seeing their reaction, Old Turtle simply pushed a high-grade Spirit Stone towards them and said, "Go ahead, tell me."

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