Chapter 881

Deep autumn turned into winter.

The cold wind whistled bleakly, and before the door of the Fishing Tax Office, there lay a dead silence.

The imposing auras of two Great Demons spread out, startling the water birds into circling the sky, not daring to touch the ground.

Inside, there weren't many Masters of the Judgement Sect, but all were experienced and worldly, each at least having an elder as a Judgement Member and completely familiar with it.

The cultivation of humans meant severing "self" from the "external," while demon beasts operated entirely in the opposite way.

Galloping Horse, Smoke Signal Realm, these were still only issues of water environment incompatibility, but by the time one reached Hunting Tiger, let alone Zenith, it was no longer just a matter of breathing, water resistance, or habit.

Having been promoted to Zenith less than half a year, his first battle was to offer the lives of two Water Beasts, Great Demons!