Luoshui Lake.
On the deserted island.
"Phew—"
Jiang Ning dragged the body of Tian Buyi back onto the rocks.
Though he could now breathe underwater, his body hadn't yet adapted to this new skill, and he couldn't help but let out a breath of air, then he deeply inhaled some fresh air.
The next moment.
He looked down at Tian Buyi's body laid on the rocks.
"Tian Buyi, of Martial Arts Eighth Grade, also fell by my hand. Though I had the advantage of terrain, there's no doubt that my strength has seen tremendous improvement from defeating such an Eighth Grade powerhouse."
"And..." A smile couldn't help but form on Jiang Ning's lips as he thought to himself, "And by slaying Tian Buyi, I can claim the hundred taels of gold as a reward for his body."
"With that hundred taels of gold, I won't have to worry about money for a long time."
