Chen Xuantian reached out from the long river of Netherworld Spring, shook the gauze, wrapped up Fen's head, and swam back along the spring.
In the blink of an eye, the dust settled. Chen Xuantian stood still, as if he only flickered for a moment, and a head magically appeared in his hand. Meanwhile, the distant pink light vanished, and a Blood Body fell into the mountain ravine.
Hmm, from the side, it seemed to take less than a second, truly fleeting and decisive, a triple kill in the Divinity Transformation Realm. So, in a way, isn't Chen Xuantian kind of awesome now?
Ahem, pretending to be cool is asking for trouble, with all the Heavenly Gods watching this petri dish, it's better to be humble.
Chen Xuantian tucked the black gauze into his clothes, thought for a moment, and for safety's sake, wrapped the gauze with black leather, lest the Netherworld Spring accidentally recharge and suddenly unfold, cutting him off.
