Suburbs, riverside of the white sand river.
The people of the Demon Control Department all stopped by the riverbank. Li Shantao stepped on a silver-white carp with a milky white meat bead growing on its forehead, shimmering with dazzling brilliance.
This White Carp Monster had already transformed, hiding in the riverside of the white sand river for many years, relying on consuming corpses that fell into the water for sustenance. After day and night bitter practice, it had been 70 years, and it was about to enter the rank of Slaughter Grade Demons.
"Sir, please spare my life. I have already entered the monster register and have not committed any evil deeds." The White Carp Monster opened its mouth, its tail fluttering in fear, and its dead fish-like eyes reflecting boundless terror.
Even within the White Sand River, it was not the strongest demon, let alone in front of the Demon Control Department Commander Li Shantao.