Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 80: Beast, Why Are You Howling in Broad Daylight?

Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Beast, Why Are You Howling in Broad Daylight?

Shift change time arrived.

Jiang Feng quickly left Zhenbei Prison.

After a round of disguise, Jiang Feng controlled his bones to stretch and shrink, transforming into a scholar, he once again arrived at the Black Market.

The three-legged body technique book of the one-eyed old man was still there, not sold.

An hour later, Jiang Feng left the Black Market.

Next day.

Jiang Feng went to work at Zhenbei Prison again.

He hurried to the third level, and felt the presence of Black Tiger at the entrance, he sighed with relief.

"Prison Chief Jiang."

Chief Wang, Chief Ma, Chief Feng and several others, were waiting for Jiang Feng’s briefing in the workstation.

"Old Wang, today you stand guard at the entrance, notify me immediately if you see anyone from the Demon Suppression Bureau. Old Feng, Old Ma, keep a close eye on your men, don’t let the Demon Suppression Bureau find any fault."

Jiang Feng commanded.

"Yes."

They all nodded simultaneously.

"Prison Chief Jiang, the people from Demon Suppression Bureau aren’t our superiors, aren’t we being a bit too careful..."

Old Ma felt that Jiang Feng was making a big fuss, the people from Demon Suppression Bureau were merely here to take Black Tiger away, no need for full alert.

"Enough, even if the ranks are different, if we displease the lords, we won’t be able to handle the consequences, follow my instructions, and let everyone stay vigilant."

Jiang Feng immediately criticized, the mindset of Old Ma would easily cause trouble.

"Yes!"

No one dared to speak further.

Old Wang had no choice but to go stand guard at the entrance.

An hour later.

Old Wang came running over.

He said, "Prison Chief Jiang, the people from the Demon Suppression Bureau are here."

"Good, you go and do what you need to do, I will go patrol."

Jiang Feng instructed.

Then he left the workstation and headed towards Black Tiger.

"Roar!"

This time, even before Jiang Feng reached the entrance of Black Tiger’s cell, Black Tiger roared, as if sensing Jiang Feng’s presence.

Several prison guards frowned.

Usually, they would use torture tools to give Black Tiger a lesson, but as the Demon Suppression Bureau was here to take Black Tiger, they could only endure.

Jiang Feng walked forward.

Without stopping, he passed the entrance of Black Tiger’s cell.

"Roar!"

Seeing Jiang Feng.

Black Tiger opened its bloody mouth, wanting to bite through the cage.

"Swish swish!"

Taking this opportunity.

When no one noticed.

Jiang Feng flicked out two thumb-sized black pills.

Shooting them into Black Tiger’s mouth.

The pills, wrapped in qi, went down the esophagus, entering Black Tiger’s stomach.

"Whimper!"

With the pills in the stomach.

Black Tiger sensed something.

With its intelligence, it realized something was wrong and wanted to spit out the pills.

But unexpectedly, the pills dissolved as soon as they entered.

Inside its abdominal cavity, they quickly melted, as if merging with its blood.

"Roar roar!"

It couldn’t help but roar again.

The sound was louder than before.

Thinking Jiang Feng was trying to poison it.

Jiang Feng, with normal patrolling steps, left.

"Bang bang!"

Black Tiger’s paws kept pounding on its cage, deforming the cage.

Irritation built up within it.

If not for the chains binding it, and being trapped in the cage, with movement restricted, how could it be schemed against by Jiang Feng.

"Master!"

At that moment.

Mao Daming led the officials from the Demon Suppression Bureau to Black Tiger’s cell.

"Roar roar!"

Black Tiger roared at them.

In its eyes, Mao Daming and Jiang Feng were in cahoots.

Mao Daming frowned, feeling his eardrums about to explode, while several nearby guards couldn’t withstand it, covering their ears with pained expressions.

"Hum, impudent!"

The official from the Demon Suppression Bureau angrily shouted.

He understood the art of beast taming.

With just a word, carrying a magic tone, the originally turbulent Black Tiger quivered, gradually calming down amidst low growls.

"Rumors say Beast Masters can subdue demons with a single word, seeing it today, truly remarkable."

Mao Daming complimented upon seeing this.

"Mere trifles, please Captain, assist my people in moving Black Tiger to the vehicle."

Despite his words, the Demon Suppression Bureau official’s face was full of pride.

"Alright, come, raise the cage and follow me."

Mao Daming personally commanded.

A group of prison guards assisted the Demon Suppression Bureau personnel, moving the cage holding Black Tiger to the vehicle at the entrance.

"Bang!"

The vehicle came to load Black Tiger.

A large carriage composed of three blood-red horses, also carrying a larger cage.

Mao Daming and his team transferred the cage holding Black Tiger into that large iron cage.

Then they watched the Demon Suppression Bureau personnel depart.

In their group of over ten people, some led the blood-red horse-drawn carriage, some rode horses alongside for protection, and some opened the road ahead.

As for that official.

He sat atop a predator not weaker than Black Tiger, even more bulky.

That leopard, originally lying on the ground, upon seeing Black Tiger in the cage, quickly stood up, its fluffy fur seemingly standing, staring at Black Tiger with vigilance and hostility.

As though the two races were in opposition.

"Behave, return to the Demon Suppression Bureau!"

The official from the Demon Suppression Bureau, with three golden stripes on his sleeve, indicating he was a Third-Rank Beast Master.

This rank of Beast Master.

Equivalent to Seventh-Grade Martial Artist.

But Beast Masters are rare, their status far more prestigious than martial artists of the same level, many are invited by prominent families to serve as Tributors.

He lightly patted the leopard’s head.

It immediately became docile, carrying him at the front of the convoy, heading towards the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Passersby quickly cleared the way, standing at the sides of the street, watching with awe.

"Crash!"

Black Tiger in the cage, stirred by the chains, suddenly stood up.

Its eyes blurry.

Once its vision cleared, it saw that the Third-Rank Beast Master was not riding a leopard, but a member of its Tiger Demon clan, Sister Hei.

Its backside swaying.

Quite enticing.

"Crash!"

It shook its head, the chains clanging, its eyes revealing a bloody glow. Looking again, the mount of the Third-Rank Beast Master was indeed Sister Hei from the Tiger Demon clan.

Its dream girl.

"Roar roar!"

At that moment, Black Tiger seemed to lose its mind.

Its paws powerfully striking the cage, its massive body violently straining within the narrow cage.

"Ah ah ah!"

This commotion startled the crowd, who fled in panic, fearing Black Tiger might burst from the cage and tear them apart.

"Beast, calm down."

The Third-Rank Beast Master shouted angrily.

His voice swept over Black Tiger in magic patterns it could see, at that moment, Black Tiger’s spirit seemed impacted, it quivered, then saw its soul-haunting Sister Hei being ridden by the Beast Master.

"Roar roar!"

Black Tiger lost its sanity.

"Bang bang!"

Its paws forcefully struck the cage.

Its bloody mouth biting at the iron gate.

"Bang!"

It didn’t know where the strength came from, but surprisingly managed to tear off the iron gate that it previously could never open.

The four chains connecting it to the cage also broke free with vigorous struggle.

As the chains dragged, its flesh seemed torn apart, creating several wounds.

"Beast, what’s with the spring fever in broad daylight?"

The Third-Rank Beast Master sensed things going awry; Black Tiger’s current state resembled spring fever, the blood raging, most likely to lose sanity, is the scenario all Beast Masters dread most.