Chapter 850: Demon Clan
"No!" Dao Lord Taichu shook his head.
He was not a fool. The souls contained an intense baleful aura, harmful rather than beneficial to his cultivation.
"Forget it. I should leave." Dao Lord Taichu felt that he was being too greedy. It was not worth it.
Whoosh! Just then, Dao Lord Taichu sensed a pair of eyes watching him, making him extremely uncomfortable. He looked up and saw a spirit cat staring at him from the sky.
"What the hell is that?" Dao Lord Taichu shouted.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The spirit cat cried twice before turning and running away.
Dao Lord Taichu immediately chased after it, but his speed could not keep up with the spirit cat. It raced through the air, but Dao Lord Taichu was no ordinary man. He used the ultimate skill Shrink Ground to Inches, instantly catching up to and overtaking it.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Seeing that Dao Lord Taichu had caught up, the spirit cat shrieked continuously.
"Heh heh! Little fellow, weren't you good at running away? Why aren't you running now?" Dao Lord Taichu mocked.
At that moment, the surrounding space rippled. Then, a tall figure appeared before Dao Lord Taichu. He was a middle-aged man clad in a golden robe, radiating an imposing aura.
"Oh, you're this spirit cat's master, aren't you?" Dao Lord Taichu said calmly upon seeing him.
"Hmph! Kid, this isn't a place you should be. Get the hell out of here!" the middle-aged man bellowed. A terrifying pressure burst from his body, making the surrounding air tremble violently.
Dao Lord Taichu's expression stiffened as he felt that terrifying pressure. This middle-aged man's strength absolutely surpassed his own.
"Hmph! Whoever you are, there are so many souls in your Spirit Gathering Array. That means you're no