Along the way, Saintess Zishuang and Saintess Xihe had barely spoken to him, still nursing their anger.
However, once the aroma of the roasted Golden-Winged Great Roc reached them, both women’s eyes lit up, their appetites instantly piqued. Saintess Zishuang remained relatively composed and held back, but Saintess Xihe was more dramatic; she drooled openly, practically itching to pounce on the delicacy.
For a cultivator, fine food is usually just a way to satisfy worldly cravings, unless it comes from a particularly powerful demon beast. The flesh of the Golden-Winged Great Roc, however, was exceptional—it was a dark species, a lineage of the Golden-Winged Great Roc that had survived from the Dark Ages. Consuming it could strengthen one's vitality and fortify the body.
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