The Snake Island, Dark Night with Killing Intent

“Five Mountain Condensing… Condense!”

In that not too big but extremely cozy and well-decorated bedroom on the boat, Ye Chen reached out his right hand slowly and squeezed it tight. A bright yellow halo shot out through the gap between his fingers. It twisted drastically before it was compressed. Eventually, it condensed into an unreal shadow of a bright yellow mountain, its intense aura spreading out and covering the whole bedroom.

Letting go of that mountain shadow, Ye Chen let out a breath, “I have finally mastered the first movement of the Five Mountain Condensing. Now I just have to train the second and the third movement.”