Starting with a useless yellow dog, he swept through the immortal realm.

A pungent, fishy smell filled Song Xun's nostrils, and he slowly opened his eyes. What came into view was an old-fashioned bedroom with its windows and doors tightly locked.

The room was large, with a big bed, a pair of tables and chairs, and several rows of neatly arranged boxes. Song Xun looked himself over; his clothes were disheveled, as if they had been ripped open.

Before he could adjust to his body and understand his situation, a sound suddenly came from outside.

What's going on? Song Xun immediately dodged behind the box. The situation was uncertain, so it was best to hide first. He steadied himself and listened to the conversation outside.

"We've struck it rich this time! Once this thing grows up, we'll have no worries about our grand plan failing!"

A muscular, robust man was looking at the woman with a perfect figure in front of him with excitement.

"My husband is amazing! I knew you could do it."

The woman turned her head to look at the burly man, a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes alluring. She twisted closer to the burly man and then pressed herself against him.

Feeling the softness in front of him, the burly man was also aroused. He pulled the woman and prepared to walk into the house. The deed was done, so of course they had to celebrate.

As Song Xun heard the heavy footsteps getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but hold his breath. From the moment the burly man appeared outside the house, a faint smell of fish and blood wafted over.

Something's wrong. This is definitely not the aura of an ordinary person!

Song Xun forced himself to calm down. He didn't know what his relationship with the two of them was, so he decided to be careful.

The woman outside saw the man trying to go inside and suddenly panicked, then quickly spoke up.

"Husband, are we going to stay here? Isn't it dangerous?"

The woman subtly objected, and Song Xun looked at his disheveled appearance, feeling that something was amiss.

In his previous life, Song Xun worked diligently and dedicated himself to the company. He had just finished arranging his RV when, during his vacation, he saw someone fall into the water, bravely rescued the person, and then he himself transmigrated into the body of the person.

Having read hundreds of online novels, Song Xun was naturally very familiar with various transmigration tropes, but none of them seemed to fit him. Where's the promised transmigrator scenario? Where's my system? Grandpa, are you there?

"Oh, my dear wife, don't worry, everything will be fine. I've taken care of everything. They won't be able to find us. Let your husband pamper you a little."

As the footsteps drew closer, Song Xun's nose tingled even more. The strong smell of blood filled the air, and Song Xun forced himself to calm down. This man gave him a strange sense of unease.

"Oh, my husband, I don't want to right now. I'll do whatever you say when we get back."

The footsteps stopped, and the burly man, having heard the woman's words, turned to look at her, finding it somewhat strange. His wife, who usually seemed never to want to stop, was acting oddly.

"Madam, something's not right. Could it be that someone is hiding in the house?"

Seeing that the burly man seemed a little suspicious, the woman took a few steps forward, placed her hand on the man's strong chest, and leaned forward slightly.

"But I just don't want it right now~ Tiger, you've misunderstood me. I'm just afraid those scum will come after us again, and it'll be troublesome for us to leave then~"

The woman rubbed against Tiger Three again, and a playful smile appeared on the burly man's face.

"Hahaha... Madam's concerns are not without reason. I was also rash. Let's pack up quickly and leave the city. I'll go inside first and get all the things."

As Song Xun listened to their conversation, his heart alternated between relief and tension, and now it was in his throat again.

After a few heavy footsteps, Song Xun finally saw the man through the crack between the boxes.

The man exuded a strong aura of menace, and as the distance closed, Song Xun's nose became even more uncomfortable, and he was about to cough up blood. The smell of blood was overwhelming.

He was over two meters tall, shirtless, with very solid muscles that looked like piles of stones embedded in his body, and his arms were as thick as a normal person's legs.

His body was shrouded in an overwhelming aura of malevolence, and the ground trembled slightly with every step he took.

It's true what they say, the bold get rich while the timid starve. You wouldn't steal a strong man's woman, would you? The problem is, why do I have to bear his wrath? My past life has wronged me so much.

Song Xun felt utterly hopeless. The other party was definitely not someone to be trifled with. Currently, the burly man was only ten meters away from Song Xun. He took large strides and was picking and choosing things around the house, seemingly packing something up. Finally, he walked towards the row of boxes.

Well, that's it.

"Madam, why are you cheating on me again?"

Tiger turned back to the woman and said something. The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly spoke up.

"Tiger Lord, how could you wrong me? I'm waiting to share this spirit beast egg with you, how could I possibly betray you?"

The burly man stopped, a terrifying smile spreading across his face. After a few seconds of silence, he turned and picked up the woman, his tone playful.

"Oh dear, madam, it was just a joke. How could I not believe you?"

"Hmph, put me down, you big stinky guy."

The woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then feigned a coquettish tone.

The man quickly walked a few steps, threw the woman onto the bed, and straddled her. The woman pretended to struggle a few times, making coquettish noises, but her hands and feet wrapped around him.

"Hmph, you just made someone angry, and now you're thinking of doing good things? No way!"

At this moment, the burly man remained silent, but forcefully tore at the woman's clothes. In just a few moments, the woman was left completely naked.

Song Xun, who was behind the box, was completely stunned. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that it was quite smooth.

This burly man seems to really enjoy eating watermelons.

No, you shouldn't look at what you shouldn't see!

Song Xun began to quickly think of a way to break the deadlock. If he stayed here, he would be discovered sooner or later. Combining the spirit beast egg mentioned in the conversation between the two people and the bloody smell on the strong man, Song Xun initially judged that the world in front of him was definitely unusual.

However, the live sex show in front of him still gave Song Xun a huge headache. The man's speed was getting faster and faster, but the woman suddenly screamed. Hu San on the bed had long since lost his human form and transformed into a bloodthirsty monster with a tiger's head and a human body.

The tiger demon exuded a murderous aura. Amidst the woman's screams, it opened its mouth wide, and before she could react, her upper body was swallowed whole.

Song Xun was so shocked by the scene before him that he dared not move. The tiger demon swayed and wiped its mouth with its thick claws.

"You slut, don't forget what I was originally. Did being with me make you feel bad? You were the one who insisted on following me back then, and now you've challenged my authority time and time again, you slut. How many times is this now?"

"You cultivate the same path as me, and you still want me to give you this spirit beast egg?"

The tiger demon got off the bed and casually tossed the woman's lower body aside. With his back to the row of boxes, he punched the wall next to him.

With a loud "boom," the tiger demon's fist wave blasted a large hole in the wall.

"The struggle for the Great Dao is a matter of life and death. Now that I have the spirit beast egg in hand, a breakthrough is within reach. If I want to control this lineage, I cannot let you live!"

The tiger demon looked up and murmured, intending to turn around and grab Song Xun from the cabinet, but suddenly sensed something.

"Consider yourself lucky!"

"That old geezer, he's like a persistent ghost!"

Tiger Three cursed, didn't even look into the house, and leaped out of the hole, disappearing in an instant.

Song Xun was covered in cold sweat, his clothes soaked through.

His mood fluctuated, was there really an old man?