Black Tiger Heart?

Zhou Zongming had no doubts about Zhou Feng becoming so powerful.

Such things were common in the Ten Thousand Mountains. Some people would suddenly awaken their bloodline, and their cultivation would soar overnight.

And honestly, given the Stockade's current state, no one had any reason to scheme against them.

Manzhou bordered the Ten Thousand Mountains and suffered constant attacks from demonic beasts. The last beast tide alone had wiped out sixty percent of the Stockade's population.

Even the old people in the Stockade had all died. Without some unexpected turn of events, Zhou Family Village would slowly fade away.

"Come with me!"

Zhou Zongming intended to hand the Stockade's true foundation to Zhou Feng, lest it be given away for nothing by certain people.

Thus, under everyone's watchful eyes, Zhou Feng was led by Zhou Zongming into the ancestral hall.

"This is bad! What is Zhou Zongming trying to do?"

"Damn it! Hurry and inform Third Great-Uncle!"

"Did he secretly use the Stockade's last White Tiger Heart?"

In an instant, he felt a savage surge of blood energy fill his entire body, subtly transforming his muscles and bones.

In addition to what he had already mastered, another White Tiger Blood Refining Method had appeared on the panel.

Zhou Feng shut his eyes tightly, sensing the information continuously conveyed by the White Tiger Heart.

He directly opened the panel.

This so-called White Tiger Blood Refining Method was likely Zhou Zongming's fundamental inheritance.

With his discerning eye, Zhou Feng could tell that the White Tiger Heart resembled a living pill. This world actually had such a thing.

But with a White Tiger Heart to assist it, things were completely different.

They had come to demand an explanation.

Strictly speaking, this White Tiger Heart had been left behind by the previous clan chief.