Chapter 172 - Perfect Garbage Bag
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“Finally.”

“Meow.”

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As if the emergence of the Shidashi Mao wasn’t shocking enough, what it had in its mouth shocked them even more.

“Stop!”

A booming voice echoed across the entirety of Nether Immolation War Temple that caused even the crazed Uncle Jianhuren to pause in his attack.

Shu! Shu! Shu! Shu!

Suddenly, several elder-level existences appeared all around the Shidashi Mao. They were all mid-stage Martial Master-level existences.

Before anything else, they knelt to acknowledge the existence who spoke.

“Greetings sect master!”

After this, they stood up to look at the Shidashi Mao with a mix of trepidation, anger, and worship.

It was nearly full black, with only a patch of dark red (blood dyed its white fur red) at the end of its tail.

“Meow!”

A tumultuous bloodlust unfurled from him that made everyone envision a scene of a city sitting upon a blood-soaked land. Slaughter ran rampant within its walls and screams of terror floated upon the wind.

An intense scent of blood assaulted the noses and even caused some of the experts and the regular disciples to vomit.

Some even lost control of their bowels in the face of its bloodthirsty air. This was a demon, and the skies were converging with a red-tinted cloud overhead.

The land below its feet was also being affected, as some unholy qi was infecting it.

“Suppression!”

The elders who hid in the shadows before focused their power on the Shidashi Mao in an attempt to keep it contained.

“Meow!”

Its movements immediately came under constraints as a result of their actions. Nevertheless, it revealed a nasty grin as its strength continued to grow on account of its earlier battle and its fur visibly darkened before them.

Its cruelty was further magnified by the presence of something caught between its jaws.

It was the upper body of the Chief Elder!

He was cut off at the waist while bleeding profusely. The Shidashi Mao’s fangs were lodged in him as it dragged him here.

When Long Di saw this, he was shocked, evident by his raised brow. “How are you still alive?”

That’s ri

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