When all the black mist disappeared, there was only a small dagger hovering in the void outside the light screen.
The dagger gleamed brilliantly in the sunlight, vaguely emitting wisps of golden radiance.
It traced a beautiful arc in the air, then suddenly turned back and re-entered the light screen. Under the watchful eyes of the disciples, it drifted into Chu Zhiyuan's sleeve and disappeared without a trace.
Dong Muyu slapped him hard on the shoulder, "Well done!"
Lu and Huang's daughters also looked at him in amazement, feeling that everything before them was too bizarre.
Let alone a Great Grandmaster who had just ascended, even a Nine Transitions Venerable couldn't kill the Black Crow Demon so cleanly and swiftly.
The Black Crow Demon is extremely tricky and difficult to kill, changing reality and illusion at will. Not only are swords and blades ineffective, but even a Venerable's Divine Intent isn't very effective.
This flying knife of Chu Zhiyuan is unbelievable.
