At the side, Little Black also heaved a sigh of relief. It did not realize that it had actually begun to care about Lin Feng.
Although Lin Feng had recovered, the Blood Slaughter God still smiled and said, "So what? As long as he continues to use my killing intent to temper his mental strength, he will enter the Slaughter Dao sooner or later!"
The Blood Slaughter God seemed to be very confident in his killing path, but Little Black dealt a blow. "Could it be that your killing will can still resist the Giant Tree of Life?"
The Blood Slaughter God shook his head matter-of-factly. "No."
"That's good." At this moment, Little Black suddenly relaxed a lot because it discovered that as long as Lin Feng had the life force of the Giant Tree of Life, he would not become a demon.
However, the Blood Slaughter God said, "Although my killing intent can't, what if he nurtures his own killing intent?"
Little Black was stunned. "What do you mean?"
