In less than half a day, Yunyang returned to Daluo Palace with a dead tiger.
"A Tiger Demon that was cultivating deep in the mountains. The moment it had a breakthrough, it came out to run wild. After eating a few people, it thought it could act with impunity." Yunyang snorted, lifting the tiger carcass, which was a full size larger than an ordinary tiger. "It's a goner now."
Gu Zhao circled the tiger twice. "No wounds, right?"
"Don't worry, I was very careful." Yunyang smiled. "I didn't even use my sword. I scattered this tiger's Divine Soul with a single palm strike."
Gu Zhao gave a thumbs-up. "Give it to Li Erping. He's the village hunter; he'll know how to process the hide."
Yunyang nodded. "The tiger meat can be an extra dish for the palace. I'll put the bones in the warehouse to steep in wine later. I want a share of that."
Gu Zhao smiled. "Of course, your parents will get their share."
