The black mist continuously condensed, becoming even denser than before.
In the end, it even formed a humanoid shape.
"Oh, I just made a contract with your main soul."
The Three-Eyed Tiger groomed its white fur, now that this black mist had become Jiang Cheng's subordinate, its status was even lower than its own, so it didn't take it seriously.
"You, you damn Tiger Demon, and to think I trusted you so much!"
He wasn't stupid; such a contract could never be understood by the Celestial Fate Realm.
It must have been taught to him by the Three-Eyed Tiger during the recent transmission.
"You betrayed me!"
The black mist was furious. If it weren't currently far from its peak state and unable to beat this damned tiger, it would have probably rushed to destroy it.
"Don't put it that way."
