"This isn't right, it's too weak..."
Frowning slightly, Wang Junze muttered in confusion.
When the swordfish attacked Peng Ru just now, it definitely had the striking power of the Condensing Realm. But now, biting in his palm, it was far too weak, almost like an ordinary beast.
After a moment of thought, Wang Junze shook his wrist slightly and tossed the swordfish back into the sea.
"Young master?"
Seeing Wang Junze actually let the swordfish go, Peng Ru couldn't help but ask.
This kind of demon beast should be killed outright, why release it?
Waving his hand, Wang Junze instructed calmly, "Step back a bit!"
"Ah?"
Though not quite understanding what Wang Junze intended, Peng Ru obediently took a step back, moving more than ten meters away.
Wang Junze didn't pay attention to Peng Ru, standing quietly by the sea as if waiting for something.
After roughly a hundred breaths, a streak of white light suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea!
