"Commissioner Tu."
The two words rang clearly in Yu Jing's ears.
Behind Bai Xiao, Tu Tianchong gradually materialized. He was tall and thin, dressed in a commissioner's uniform. In an instant, the aura of death scattered around Bai Xiao underwent a complete transformation.
Men Qian, who had almost finished recovering while resting at the edge of the field, asked in surprise, "What's going on? Shouldn't the core ghost creature inside Bai Xiao be a Death Fierce Beast?"
During the top-ten ranking tournament of the Second Stage of Transcendence, Men Qian's first opponent had been Bai Xiao, and the match had taken place in a forested area. Men Qian clearly remembered that a violent Death Fierce Beast had been trapped inside Bai Xiao. It had rampaged through the jungle, tearing apart anything that blocked its path.
At the time, Bai Xiao could be described with two words: "manic" and "beastly."
Moreover, Bai Xiao himself had always been quite insane. Relying on his understanding of death, he never defended himself in battle. He only stopped after killing his opponent, making him no different from a rabid dog.
But at this moment, Bai Xiao gave off a completely different feeling.
The deathly aura radiating from Bai Xiao was dense and smooth. It spread outward, enveloping his body without the slightest loss or waste. It was a peaceful, tranquil sensation of death, and even Tu Tianchong's phantom appeared exceptionally calm.
Yu Jing stared at Tu Tianchong's phantom, pondering inwardly. Could Bai Xiao be like me? Does he have some kind of vessel inside him capable of carrying two ghost cores...? I'll see what happens first. As long as Commissioner Tu is still alive, that's enough.
"Death Fierce Beast."
It was the core ghost creature belonging to Bai Xiao in everyone's memories—the extremely violent