Then, a mystical energy shot out from inside the Buddha Beads, instantly enveloping the Black Pearl, devouring it in moments.
Subsequently, the Five-Colored Buddha Beads, as if satisfied and full, leisurely flew back into Chen Yang's embrace.
Immediately after, Chen Yang felt a precision-perfect True Qi pouring into his body, causing his cultivation to skyrocket.
Chen Yang opened his palm, looked down, then suddenly clenched it into a fist. With a "bang," the air inside the fist exploded like muffled thunder.
"Haha, this trip to the pond bottom has indeed yielded a great harvest," Chen Yang smiled with satisfaction.
Then he lifted his head, his gaze sharp, coldly murmuring to himself:
"Next, it's time to settle accounts with you, Black Crocodile!"
As his words fell, Chen Yang slashed forward, and an invisible True Qi roared out. The True Qi was as sharp as a sharp blade and, with a "swish," sliced open the crocodile's abdomen, letting the cold pond water rush in.
