The golden light faltered, stemming from the oppression on the divine soul, and instantly reacted.
"Mas... Master."
It was exactly the Golden Tiger Di Tu.
However, compared to before, there was an indescribable change in Di Tu's presence now.
Had he become more violent?
Luo Chen couldn't determine the origin of this change, but he knew that under Heize Ancestor's hand, Di Tu had definitely changed over the past two years.
For the fire spirit deep within his Purple Mansion had flinched for a moment.
The Yuan Tu Blood Sword, refined on his right arm for many years, had just emitted a scorching sensation.
"Is it a Divinity Transformation technique?"
As Luo Chen thought this, he became increasingly wary of the upcoming ceasefire negotiations at Biyou Mountain.
Upon seeing Luo Chen subdue the Golden Tiger, Heize Ancestor nodded in satisfaction.
