Chapter - 3323

That signified the little Cloud Tiger possessed great talent.

How terrifying. Zeke furrowed his brow, gently setting down the little Cloud Tiger.

At the same time, he swiftly retreated, his speed incomparably fast.

However, the speed of the Cloud Tiger was even more terrifying!

The Cloud Tiger swiftly pounced, stirring up a wild wind that toppled the surrounding trees. With its pair of incredibly sharp claws, it swiped at Zeke ruthlessly.

With a flip of his right hand, a medicinal pill appeared in Zeke's palm.

This was his reliance, the pill that provided him a means of escape.

He originally had no expectations that the Cloud Tiger would spare him. Zeke figured it was time to consume the pill.

However, at that moment, the little Cloud Tiger suddenly let out a loud roar. "Mister, don't lay a hand on him. Perhaps there will be an opportunity to collaborate with this man in the future."

Cloud Tiger immediately halted, glaring menacingly at Zeke as it began to contemplate.

However, in the end, it reined in its overwhelming presence, agreeing with what the little Cloud Tiger had said.

The little Cloud Tiger also turned to look at Zeke. "My kins would not die in vain. I'll ensure that those carnivorous brutes meet a terrible end! Please, I ask for your help. If you need anything, feel free to come to the Cloud Tiger territory. We can discuss terms at your convenience."

Zeke paused in his steps, casting a deep glance at the little Cloud Tiger. This little Cloud Tiger is truly extraordinary. From the start, it feigned innocence and harmlessness, but now it stands like a leader.

It was hard to imagine that such an intelligent Cloud Tiger existed among the Cloud Tigers, hinting at immense potential for the lineage in the future.

In theory, demonic beasts should be quite unintelligent, but this one was entirely different.

It was even thinking of winning Zeke over in a roundabout way.

Zeke truly admired the cleverness and wit of the little Cloud Tiger. He couldn't help but let out a chuckle. "Let's talk later. Goodbye!"

With a laugh, Zeke swiftly departed.

After he left, he found a cave and sat down cross-legged. He then took out the blood essence and began to absorb it.

As he continued to absorb, his power grew increasingly formidable, unlike the strength that could be enhanced by normal blood essence.

"I feel like I can now simulate some of the powers of the demonic beasts," Zeke murmured softly, attempting to mimic the aura and strength of the demonic beast.

His aura gradually began to change, revealing a resemblance to that of Cloud Tiger. Such subtleties would be difficult to discern unless one was a true elite.

That was Zeke's true intention.

In that place, the most crucial thing was to protect oneself.

Imitating the aura was also a crucial part of the process.

However, it was at that moment that Zeke began to feel that something was amiss.

His gaze turned icy, sensing an immense crisis. It was as if a whiff of calamity had flashed by and disappeared.

Looking at his own palm, he was surprised to find faint black veins flickering.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have noticed such detail simply because the anomaly lasted for such a brief period, less than a tenth of a second.

However, Zeke still managed to catch me.

Zeke coldly shouted, "Come on out!"

His chilling voice, carrying a terrifying tremor, echoed like a bell.

Silence filled the air inside the cave for a moment.

Suddenly, a chilling sneer echoed. "Unexpectedly, someone of your junior status is so formidable. You were even able to discern the extraordinary within my illusionary realm."

As the sound echoed, a cloud of black mist suddenly materialized in front of Zeke.

As the black mist gradually dissipated, a man in a black robe appeared before Zeke.

His hair, black as night, reached down to his waist, fluttering in the wind. His handsome features shone like the dazzling sun, embodying a radiant and noble aura of righteousness.

"You're a degenerate cultivator?" After a moment of contemplation, Zeke quickly understood.

Zeke had only read about degenerate cultivators in ancient books, and had researched before coming to Mount Kush.

That type of cultivator was extremely terrifying.

In the past, they were either the chief disciple or a key figure of a righteous major sect.

However, it was inevitable that some would succumb to their inner demons. Thus, these people were referred to as degenerate cultivators.

At that moment, the surroundings gradually changed. As the light within the cave dissipated, darkness descended, and an abrupt sense of death pervaded the air.

A golden radiance burst forth from Zeke's eyes, dispelling the darkness within his field of Vision.

Even with his state of mind, he couldn't help but feel startled at that moment.

Surprisingly, countless gravestones and coffins surrounded the area.