The Flesh and Blood Gu Moved on Its Own

Although Heishan struggled with all his might, it was completely useless.

An overwhelming force crushed every thought of resistance.

Ever since Zhou Feng began drawing in blood fiend energy, his body had slowly begun transforming again.

The tyrannical fiend energy was incredibly effective at tempering his flesh.

Coupled with all sorts of restorative passives, even he did not know how far his physical strength had evolved.

Just now, Zhou Feng had gripped Heishan's neck tightly with one hand. No matter what methods Heishan used to struggle, he had only managed to tear Zhou Feng's clothes.

"Spare me! Please spare me!"

Heishan immediately gave in.

Regret instantly surged through him.

This man was definitely from the slaughterhouse. If he had known, he would never have stepped forward to be the first to challenge them.

Heishan knew very well whom he had offended during this time.

Originally, he had thought a tiny slaughterhouse could not possibly have any backing. A true overlord dragon would not set its sights on such a small business as a slaughterhouse.

Besides, the other two martial arts schools were sharing the risk. Applying a little pressure should not have caused any trouble.

Yet he had never expected Zhou's Slaughterhouse to truly be an overlord dragon.

If your backing was this powerful, why not negotiate before resorting to force?

They had charged straight to his doorstep. Were they not afraid of unforeseen complications?

Heishan's only hope now was that Zhou Feng would show mercy. As long as he could stall for enough time, there might still be a chance to turn things around.

"Tell me every cultivation method you know..."

Zhou Feng cut open a wound on Heishan's neck and placed a child gu inside.

Hearing this, Heishan did not dare delay in the slightest. He immediately revealed