Another day passed, and Zhou Chuan, with his golden eyes, let out a hearty laugh. His expression was ferocious and vulgar, bearing no resemblance to a scholar.
According to Zhou Chuan's own words: this was a bandit's smile, which a scholar should never wear.
The third Inner Core was from a peak tier-5 wood-type Spirit Beast, and its core was a vibrant green. Opening his mouth wide, he swallowed it in a single gulp. Channeling it slowly into his Dantian was far too much trouble; swallowing it directly was so much more convenient. Such behavior was entirely unrefined, something the upright Zhou Chuan would never do.
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