Yang Yong turned to look at Qi Peiliang.
Qi Peiliang shook his head. He knew Yang Yong was asking whether there was any eerie aura.
There was none at all.
Yang Yong immediately relaxed.
It was probably some fish that had mutated under the radiation of the Red Moon aura brought by the apocalypse.
Now it was dead, with nothing but an empty shell left.
Not wanting to waste anything, Yang Yong held out his hand, and the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace appeared, sweeping up the Eight-Tentacled Carp's remains floating on the water.
The remains went into the furnace. A few clangs rang out, not from forging, but from converting them into energy reserves for the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace.
He had just used so much of the eerie energy stockpiled overseas to forge the Deep-Blue Enchantress Pickup Truck. At least he had replenished a little.
Even a tiny amount was better than having the Ten-Thousand-Forged Primordial Furnace draw on Yang Yong's supernatural power to replenish its own expenditure.
The clanging lasted only three seconds.
Sure enough, the Eight-Tentacled Carp's body was an empty shell. It had been dead for a long time.
Still uneasy, Yang Yong flicked his right hand. Two Heavenly Dragon Slash Flying Daggers swept around the bottom of the fishpond. Only after confirming that nothing but silt remained down there did he relax.
Thinking about it, there could hardly be many eerie creatures like this, mutated by Blood Moon radiation.
The probability of even one appearing in these few fishponds was already absurdly low. How could there be more?
With the matter settled, Yang Yong turned and left.
The onlookers beside him turned and left too.
"Tch, I thought he'd caught a really big fish. Turns out it was some freak that looked like both a fish and