"Kill me... skin me... do as you please..."
The broken words came from the Black Wind Tiger's mouth.
It felt that it had really brought this upon itself.
Why had it gone and provoked such a baleful fiend for no reason?
Now look at it.
It could neither run nor win a fight.
Li Zhōujūn revealed a kindly smile toward the Black Wind Tiger, then raised his hand and was about to press it down on the tiger's head.
The Black Wind Tiger was a first-stage, second-grade Origin Demonic Beast, equivalent to a first-stage Source Master among humans. It could sense that the force in Li Zhōujūn's hand was enough to crush its head. Its eyes suddenly widened, and its voice trembled:
"You really dare kill me? I have someone backing me! If you kill me, the person backing me definitely won't let you off!"
"Tell him to come find me." Li Zhōujūn smiled, yet his hand came down on the Black Wind Tiger's head without the slightest hesitation.
In an instant, the Black Wind Tiger's head exploded with a bang like a watermelon.
After dealing with the Black Wind Tiger, Li Zhōujūn swept his sleeve, flinging the blood from his hand. He then condensed a wisp of flame in his palm and tossed it onto the Black Wind Tiger.
In moments, the Black Wind Tiger had been burned to ash.
Just as Li Zhōujūn was about to leave, he saw a blood-red gemstone shining brightly amid the ashes of the Black Wind Tiger's corpse.
"What is this thing?"
Li Zhōujūn drew the red gemstone into his hand from afar with a suction of his palm. After taking one look at it, he casually tossed it aside and left the area.
Turning back time slightly, this happened just after Li