The meeting with the Nine Great Dao Children ended on bad terms.
Jiang Ding did not care. He withdrew into the Spiritual Soul Virtual Realm on his own.
These Dao Children fought for the interests of their respective sects. The so-called power of restraint granted by the mighty ones was merely that much; it could not restrain the Dao Children at all.
Likewise, these Dao Children would not stop arranging Void Refinement Grade Hidden Formation Arrays because of Jiang Ding.
That was their own business.
Jiang Ding was currently hiding within a tiger tribe, dwelling in the spiritual soul of a Foundation Establishment Black Tiger. Looking out through tiger eyes like windows, he saw a tiger claw, black as cold iron, pierce a Magic Rock Tribesman's chest and pull out a heart core.
The Magic Rock Tribesman's face was full of shock and disbelief. His body slowly fell, collapsing into a heap of ore and losing all traces of life.
"Roar!"
"Bai Zhu, you dog bastard, you're finally dead! Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
Black Tiger threw back his head and laughed wildly, his voice shaking the surrounding lands. Who knew how much hatred those blood-red eyes contained, how much venomous resentment had been suppressed over the years?
With a great vengeance finally avenged, it was utterly exhilarating.
"Black Fur, you..."
The tiger demon cultivators around him looked at Black Tiger in anger and terror.
They knew that Black Fur and the Magic Rock Tribe inspector Bai Zhu shared a blood feud.
Black Fur's younger sister had been eaten by Bai Zhu, while his parents had been casually trampled to death by Bai Zhu out of boredom. They all knew that.
But why had he killed a Magic Rock Tribe inspector?
Over so many years, through countless generations, such hatred had been too