He had thought Green Wood would take him back and refine him into some sort of Blood Slave. At least he would live a few more days, and perhaps find a way out of certain death. He had never expected the fellow to have no such intention at all, simply throwing him straight into the pool.
You rabbit-bred bastard! You broke your word! Lu Feng cursed inwardly. Unfortunately, the effects of the Plague Miasma Patriarch's methods had yet to wear off. He had no strength to resist and simply sank.
"Consider yourself lucky. I caught you a live one this time. This fellow even defeated someone with a poison spirit dao body, so his talent must be exceptional. You're getting quite a bargain."
Green Wood spoke a few casual words to the pool, then stepped into the air and flew away from its edge.
His master had said that the demon in the pool was to be fed only two things: Blood Pills and exceptionally talented cultivators, regardless of race.
They were regularly sent out to capture cultivators of outstanding talent and throw them into this pool to feed the demon.
He had heard that the person captured by the Plague Miasma Patriarch had defeated someone with a poison spirit dao body. His talent could hardly be poor, which was why Green Wood had been willing to buy Lu Feng for the price of a thousand Blood Slaves.
It both avenged the Plague Poison Ancestor's youngest disciple and fulfilled his own assignment.
"My lord!" Seeing Green Wood fly over, the two Daluo Golden Immortals hurriedly bowed again.
"Keep a close watch here. Report immediately if anything happens. I'm leaving." With that, Green Wood flew away.
"Farewell, Lord Green Wood."
The two Daluo Golden Immortals hurriedly bowed and watched him leave.