Old Taoist Ge remained silent, panting heavily for a while before transmitting his voice: "Indeed, there is a script, and I've become a leopard demon in the forest ten miles away!"

"Isn't that good?" Daoist Qinghe asked in confusion. Wouldn't this make it easier to interact with the Dragon Turtle? Why did he detect a hint of resentment in Old Taoist Ge's tone?

Old Taoist Ge took a few breaths before transmitting his voice: "Then you tell me, why does a leopard have a Leopard King like a lion? The Leopard King even has a harem!"

At this moment, Old Taoist Ge in the illusion was at a loss facing eight female leopards in heat.