"My king, why let him go? Such fine blood food!"
"You're not afraid of breaking your teeth!"
"Isn't he just a Celestial Immortal?"
"The Human Race likes to hide their cultivation. Could someone who makes me feel threatened possibly be just a Celestial Immortal?"
"So it is, another one of those crafty old geezers."
······
With several flickers through the void, Wang Zijia had left the range of the Demonic Tiger.
Then, Wang Zijia switched to flying. To avoid unnecessary trouble, he activated Spatial-Temporal Stealth to conceal his form.
The entire journey seemed to be through wilderness, yet not a single misshapen devil was seen.
It was all demons, small demons in the Perfected Realm and big demons in the God Monarch Realm, more than one could count.
Each occupied a mountain peak, with various demonic creatures mixed together, truly like a kingdom of Demonic Beasts.
Even so, Wang Zijia had not seen a single Fierce Beast with a tainted mind!
What exactly was going on here?
