Under Dai Yunze's words, Scorpion Tiger Douluo's body gradually bent beyond his control. In the end, he fell directly to his knees, his Martial Soul also releasing uncontrollably. The seventh black Soul Ring flashed, and in the next instant, a gigantic black tiger over fifteen meters long appeared in the area. Yet before it could fully take shape, it suddenly shrank at high speed, ultimately turning into a black tiger only around two meters in length.
The black tiger lay prone on the ground, its fierce purple eyes lowered, not daring to look at the youth before it. The scorpion-hooked tail behind it was pressed tightly against its side, not daring to make the slightest movement. It continued to whimper softly, as though making pleading, ingratiating sounds.
Dai Yunze looked down from above. He did not even care to lower his head to examine it; merely gazing at the black tiger prostrated before him with lowered eyes made him seem like a monarch looking upon his subject.
He raised a hand and lightly slapped the black tiger on the head. It was immediately sent flying backward, transforming back into Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng's human form. He crashed down onto the ground, staring in disbelief at the youth's disdainful expression.
"Y-you..." He trembled, unable to form a complete sentence for a long while.
"Hmm?" Dai Yunze raised a brow, brutality and displeasure surfacing in his expression. "What should you call me?"
Scorpion Tiger Douluo immediately knelt and bowed his head.
"My king, my sovereign, please forgive my offense and pardon my disrespect."
Only then did the youth snort coldly and withdraw his Martial Soul. "Come here."
Only then did Scorpion Tiger Douluo rise from the ground and quickly move behind Dai Yunze. He stood there meekly, head bowed and body