The sun shone brightly on a courtyard not far away.
Chu Zhiyuan sat in a hexagonal pavilion, his arms crossed, examining the Black Pearl placed in the center of the stone table.
The Black Pearl had been placed here all night.
Chu Zhiyuan had also observed it all night.
The result was no change.
This allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.
What he feared most was that the Venerable of the Heavenly Heart Sect could still manipulate it.
Even though the Venerable's power had no conduit to descend.
However, there is always a what-if in everything.
What if they could still manipulate the pearl and suddenly make it explode? The force would certainly be astonishing.
No matter how keen his intuition, by the time he realized something was wrong, it might already be too late.
Therefore, this risk had to be eliminated.
Now, it seemed that the power contained within this Black Pearl was fixed and not connected to the outside world.
Even so, caution was still necessary.
