Chapter 15: The Crazy Me

"Gulp ... Gulp ... "

His first move was to consume the dog's blood, then he began savagely tearing at the corpse. Fresh blood and black dog hairs rolled around in his mouth. The blood-soaked face of Wang Zijia was full of pleasure, as if he was enjoying the world's finest delicacy.

Being a monk at the Innate cultivation level, tearing and eating a dog was not difficult for him. Amidst his rending, the dog's internal organs and fresh blood spilled everywhere.

In just a moment, the entire black dog was devoured by Wang Zijia.

His face smeared in fresh blood, he revealed an expression of delight again.

"Hmm, time to go home and sleep!"

Murmuring to himself, he turned into a shadow again, disappearing in a flash.

In but a moment, he was back in his courtyard. When he stepped into his familiar yard, he paused, halting his steps into the bedroom.

"Strange, I seem to have forgotten something?"

"What did I forget?"

"That's it, I forgot to Cultivate!"