Emperor tomb mountain range, black prison village.
The sky was already dark, and the black Tiger that had returned to the black Dungeon Village could not escape the whipping of the black whip.
Fortunately, after the black Tiger became a cultivator, its skin was rough and its flesh was thick. This beating was no longer as difficult as before.
After returning to the wooden house, the black Tiger began to plan the next step of its hunting plan.
After he explained his situation to the evil demon God, the evil demon God gave him a way to help him speed up his growth.
Blood sacrifice of the entire black prison sect!
He would refine all the people he enslaved, including the sect disciples, into the food he needed to grow.
This thought seemed extremely crazy to the black Tiger, but to the evil demon God, it was just a small matter.
