The Elephant Beast exhaled a mouthful of foul air, its tail swaying rapidly, with lingering fears.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "This time it should be dead!"
As he spoke, a Flying Knife shot out from the lake, aiming again at the fish that began to change color.
At this moment, the Silver Fish had already transformed into purple.
The Flying Knife struck the Purple Fish, instantly penetrating, leaving only half of the knife handle visible.
The original Purple Fish turned into a Golden Fish, glittering magnificently.
At a glance, it seemed as if cast in gold.
Chu Zhiyuan and the Elephant Beast flashed, appearing before this Dragon Fish.
The Elephant Beast's tail stood erect, tautly tense, with pupils forming two golden lines.
Chu Zhiyuan opened the Divine Eye, stared at it, sighed: "Indeed, it's dead."
The Divine Eye could already see through its interior, no longer obscured.
He saw inside the Dragon Fish, the breath weak, not yet completely severed.
