Black with a reddish tinge, the evil aura was dense.
It was truly worthy of being a top-tier fierce beast, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger!
It was rumored to have deep ties with the Evil God, and once its cultivation reached the absolute peak, it could even inherit the position of the Evil God; this was also the key reason Lin Qian had taken a fancy to Fat Tiger.
Why was Tang San able to dominate the Divine Realm and turn Douluo into the Tang family's world?
He relied purely on having many people, as six of them ascended together, and no matter whether you were a God King or whoever, a single mouthful of spit from everyone could drown you!
How did that saying go? Walk others' paths so they have nowhere to walk; Tang San, I have requisitioned your method!
As for the remaining disciplining tasks, they were left to the other Soul Spirits!
The Sea of Consciousness.
As soon as Fat Tiger entered, he was surrounded by six burly men and beauties; after Tian Meng's origin blessing, he was already a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast and could speak.
Yet the six men and women surrounding him did not look like kind folk at all; a tiger in distress was bullied by dogs, let alone by six.
"From today on, you will do whatever I tell you to do, heard that?"
The one speaking was a cold and aloof proud woman, her whole body radiating the chill of ice, and she looked at a glance to be the big sister of this place.
Fat Tiger, usually arrogant and peerless, was quiet as a chicken at this moment, tightly covering his tiger mouth, his head nodding like a chick pecking at rice.
The outside world.
With Snow Empress to