Then a silver-gray little bottle appeared in the tiger's hand with a flash. The tiger stared intently at the bottle, opened it directly, and swallowed a dark centipede-like insect in one gulp.
The tiger's body instantly expanded, countless Yin Souls rapidly gathering toward it. For a moment, the area around its body was entirely filled with lingering souls, appearing extremely eerie and terrifying.
The tiger sensed the power of the Yin Souls enveloping it, letting out a gibbering sound, staring grimly at the Barbarian King before it.
The tiger raised a flag made of skeletons in its hand, gave it a fierce wave, and the surrounding Yin Souls seemed to be guided, forming a humanoid shape in mid-air, emitting continuous howls of Yin Souls from its body.
"Let you taste the King of Servant Ghost that I refined!" The tiger gazed at the ghostly figure before him, as if admiring a piece of art, his eyes brimming with intense fervor.
