Long Time No See, Tiger Mountain God

However, this turn of events truly made Jiang Yuechu's eyes widen.

Deep within her Consciousness Sea, the Myriad Demon Atlas hanging in the void had taken shape once more.

Yet the corner that should have housed two demons had now changed beyond recognition.

Looking at the demon figures, utterly different from before, Jiang Yuechu felt both startled and suspicious. With a slight movement of thought, she gathered them before her, somewhat uncertainly.

The next moment, two phantom figures abruptly leaped into view.

The one on the left had a white forehead, hanging eyes, and mottled kingly stripes.

Broad and burly, he wore a long robe draped over his body, his brows carrying an innate air of murderous ferocity.

As he landed, the blade in his hand struck the ground with a dull thud.

He slowly raised his head, holding the long saber across his body, his expression exceedingly respectful.

"Long time no see... my lord."

Jiang Yuechu stood where she was, a rare trace of bewilderment flashing through her clear eyes.

"..."

That voice, that manner, that stance with a saber in hand...

She stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure before her and spoke with uncertainty.

"Tiger Mountain God?!"

But the problem was... what she had just spent Dao Cultivation to imprint into the painting was clearly the Black-Scaled Giant Tiger she had slain in Cangwu Township.

How had it become the Tiger Mountain God?!

With that in mind, she turned toward the other side in bewilderment.

The identity of the other figure was practically obvious.

Sure enough, that slightly arrogant bird face raised its chin the moment it sensed the girl's gaze, tightening its grip around the halberd in its hand.

That spoiled heir who had been born in the Lotus-Planting Realm and died in the Lotus-Planting Realm?!