Chapter 1657: Chapter 1695: A Bloody Case Triggered by a Lump of Chicken Manure

Eh?

The White Tiger blinked its eyes as big as a well’s opening; it’s just a bit of chicken droppings, why such rage?

For some reason, it felt like it was taking the blame for someone else.

But as the king of all beasts, the notorious fiend in the garden, the White Tiger had its dignity too.

Pull out its... thing?

Hmph, these little Humans have no idea what heaven and earth are!

It roared loudly and charged forward.

One person and one tiger turned into afterimages, fighting intensely in mid-air.

Several breaths later.

Ow~

The White Tiger screeched miserably as it fell into the distance, blood staining the sky along the way.

Qiqi, with bloodied hands, held a tiger whip longer than herself, her little face slightly cold: "Is there a whip in the world that I can’t pull out?"

She swept her gaze around, ready to continue settling scores with Jiang Fan, but soon realized that this dog had already run off at the sight of the White Tiger.

"Damn thing, let’s wait and see!"

She put away the tiger whip, washed the blood from her hands, and looked at the ten remaining Small Divine Rings before her with a dark face:

"I originally planned to sell them for just one Daqian Divine Coin, but now I can only raise the price, ten Daqian Divine Coins for one ring."

"Little fat sheep, don’t blame me for being too greedy; blame Jiang Fan for putting me through such misery!"

"I can only bleed you dry now."

Bam!

At the horizon.

The White Tiger crashed heavily onto the ground, creating a deep pit.

It lay weakly inside the pit, its Heavenly Spirit Cover dented, its back had a blood hole piercing through.

The worst part was losing the source of joy in its tiger life.

It panted painfully, only exhaling without inhaling.

It was already on the brink of death.

Qiqi, also facing the Heavenly Human Five Declines, found it easy to defeat those in the same realm.

The White Tiger’s vision began to blur, memories of its life flashing in its mind, recalling when it was carefree as a Little Tiger, encountering a smiling person who promised to take him to a good place.

Then, it arrived at the Ancient Wilderness Hunting Ground full of fiends, living in endless hunting and being hunted.

Surviving life-and-death crises time and again, it finally became a Great Demon facing the Heavenly Human Five Declines.

But it wasn’t happy; it still cherished the past.

It remembered running under the setting sun, a youth long gone.

At this moment.

A floating young man appeared in its blurry vision, with that same detestable smile as the bastard who brought it here.

"Tsk tsk tsk, a bloodbath caused by a pile of chicken droppings."

"Too brutal!"

Jiang Fan looked at the White Tiger’s abdomen, seeing the bloody hole, goosebumps rose on his skin.

Couldn’t imagine how painful it was for the White Tiger at that time.

Roar~

The White Tiger weakly grunted; this bastard made it take the blame, becoming that little girl’s toy for venting, and still had the face to mock it?

The one who should have their thing pulled out should be this bastard.

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, took out a Heavenly Clothes Divine Water, and said:

"This is the holy healing medicine of my Central Earth, capable of keeping you alive and quickly healing you."

"Of course, it can also restore your vigor."

The White Tiger glared at him, simply not believing his words.

Jiang Fan rubbed his brow: "Simple-minded creature with well-developed limbs and an intestine concentrated like a chicken’s."

"Is there a need for me to deceive a dying tiger?"

"If I wanted to harm you, I could just wait for you to die thoroughly, then move your corpse back to sell for money."

The White Tiger’s eyes shifted a bit, thinking maybe that’s the case.

It weakly opened its mouth, unable to speak, but the meaning was clear:

"You’re not going to give me this for free, right?"

Jiang Fan said:

"To be honest, I’m a trustworthy businessman."

"Now I want to make a fair trade with you."

The White Tiger knew there was no such thing as free in this world, looking at the Heavenly Clothes Divine Water in Jiang Fan’s hand, then raising its paw to point at itself, meaning:

"What do you want from me?"

Jiang Fan said: "I lack a mount that can come and go freely in the Ancient Wilderness Hunting Ground."

"I observe your extraordinary bone structure; you’re a rare talent for a supreme mount."

The White Tiger’s eyes widened, feeling extremely insulted, it opened its tiger mouth to howl.

The gist was, "You are the mount; your whole family is a mount."

Jiang Fan feigned ignorance, saying:

"Would you consider being my mount for a while?"

"Once the Ancient Wilderness Hunt is over, I’ll return and you’ll regain freedom."

"Exchanging a few two-hour periods as a mount for a life, you’re really making a profit."

"You should be thankful for meeting a philanthropist like me; if it were Qiqi, that black-hearted merchant, you’d have none of your bones left."

The White Tiger listened intently, seriously pondering.

As a product of vicious battles, it certainly understood that life was the most precious, everything else was fleeting.

And when the Ancient Wilderness Hunt concludes, these people indeed would be transported back.

It naturally would regain freedom.

Therefore, it nodded its massive tiger head and opened its mouth, waiting for Jiang Fan to feed it.

Jiang Fan said: "No rush, I need to first take a wisp of your soul."

Once the White Tiger recovered its strength, it would have the Heavenly Human Five Declines’ power; if it broke its word, Jiang Fan wouldn’t be able to do anything to it.

The White Tiger was reluctant but felt its life force gradually weakening, could only grit its teeth and cut off a strand of soul amidst a painful hum, allowing it to fly out.

Jiang Fan grasped it with a single hand and infused it into the Ghost Soul Crystal.

This was akin to the Black Sun King controlling Green Pearl with soul.

With this soul, Jiang Fan could use it to curse and kill the White Tiger at any time.

Having means to control it, Jiang Fan then threw the Heavenly Clothes Divine Water over.

The White Tiger swallowed it whole, and its injuries immediately healed at a visibly rapid pace.

Taking advantage of its healing interval, Jiang Fan closed his eyes to perceive his Domain.

He was also puzzled why his Domain seemed bottomless, never filled.

Yet, through perception, he was amazed to find that the Small Divine Rings Qiqi threw were all attached like magnets onto the Full Moon Divine Ring, not consuming any!

A total of forty rings; not a single one was consumed.

No wonder, no matter how Qiqi threw, the Domain couldn’t be compensated — these Small Divine Rings simply hadn’t merged into the Divine Ring!

He reached out to grab one, exerted force, and pulled it off.

"Strange, why haven’t they merged into my Divine Ring?" Jiang Fan showed a puzzled look.

Simultaneously worried, if unable to merge, it meant his Domain couldn’t regain its usage count.

He attempted to press the Small Divine Ring onto the Ancestor Dao Divine Ring, yet it still couldn’t merge.

"Could it be the Wuque Ancestor Dao is too powerful, mere Power of Laws cannot merge into it?"

Jiang Fan inwardly felt bad, shouting in his heart: "Quickly merge in! Damn it!"

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Jiang Fan’s hand emptied, and the Small Divine Ring merged in.

Moreover, Jiang Fan’s Domain usage instantly filled up, returning directly to ten times.

Jiang Fan paused for a moment before realizing: "Is it because the Wuque Ancestor Dao despises the Power of Laws, thus refusing its merger unless I, as the controller, forcefully command it?"

He exhaled a long breath of relief; that’s good.

He could now confidently use the Domain to harvest the Ancient Blood Demons!

Additionally, he was delighted to find that just one Small Divine Ring could replenish a full Domain.

Thirty-nine remain, impossible to deplete all.

Suddenly, his eyes swiveled.

These Divine Rings only held value in the Ancient Wilderness Hunting Ground; back in Central Earth, they held little worth.

Why not sell some?

If Qiqi could be the black-hearted merchant, why couldn’t Jiang Fan?

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