The scaled tiger resembled a black tiger, but it was many times bigger than a regular tiger. Its scaled wings alone covered the sky and blotted out the moon.

It occasionally issued out a roar, causing the sky to shake as the noise pierced through the night.

Feng Feiyun stood on top of the scaled tiger; he was not thinking about the students from the pagoda. Although they were genius masters with prestigious statuses, Feng Feiyun only found them to be mediocre.

What was worrying him was the powerful Corpse Evils. Although he had the Evil Woman’s corpse palace and could suppress the Corpse Evils to a certain extent, but if he met the Giants among the Corpse Evils that had intelligence like Thousand Year Corpses or Undying Golden Corpses, then the Evil Woman’s corpse palace might not be able to suppress them.

“What does Xiao Nuolan plan to do? Could it really only be her trying to accumulate blood and soul to break through to the fifth transformation?” Feng Feiyun met the night breeze that was as cold as ice while staring towards...