Chapter 7: The Strong Are Respected (2)

  "After nearly 100,000 years of development on the Qingyun continent, countless spiritual beasts have been recorded and known to people. After witnessing the extraordinary and powerful strength of the spiritual beasts, through the exploration and research of countless predecessors, they were finally divided into twelve levels, and there was also a general understanding of their power levels. A first-level adult spiritual beast is roughly equivalent to the strength of a high-ranking Qi-refining period, and each subsequent level follows suit, until the legendary twelfth-level spiritual beast, which has the super-strong might of a high-ranking Tribulation period."

  It's actually using a first-order spiritual beast as food, and although Chang Sheng has already forced some self-control, he is still shocked to the point of being speechless.

  Pang Hai saw Chang Sheng's shocked expression and laughed, "Looking at you, I suppose you know about the spiritual beasts? However, the first-grade spiritual beasts we raise in our sect are different from those in the wild. Wild spiritual beasts spend their entire lives killing, so even if they're small, they're extremely ferocious! But the ones we raise in the Huo Yun Sect are very docile, just like pigs raised by ordinary people - all day long, they just eat and sleep, sleep and eat. When they grow up, we kill them and eat them."

  A flash of light flickered on the desktop, and a window-sized hole suddenly appeared in mid-air. Next, a lunchbox fell from the hole, and Pang Hai reached out to catch it. Chang Sheng stared blankly at the scene.

  Put the lunch box on the dining table and open it. The strong aroma hits your nose, and what enters your eyes is four kinds of meat dishes with color, fragrance, and flavor. Pang Hai Mali quickly arranged the four dishes in the lunch box on the dining table, picked up the chopsticks on the lunch box, handed them to Chang Sheng, and said: "Let's eat." Then he lowered his head and started eating.

  Chang Sheng, who had been starving for a long time, stuck his chest to his back and followed Pang Hai into the crazy food fight. Delicious! The Ling Beast meat melted in his mouth, leaving a lingering aftertaste that was simply unparalleled in flavor!

  The people around saw the two of them eating and drinking without any image, and they all showed disdainful glances. But Chang Sheng and Pang Hai didn't care about it at all, now their enemy was the food in front of them, everything else had to step aside.

  A gust of wind blew away the remaining clouds, and the four of them devoured a large plate of dishes in an instant. Chang Sheng and Pang Hai sat back in their chairs, savoring the aftertaste of the delicious food.

  "It's been a long time since I've eaten so satisfyingly." Pang Hai rubbed his round belly, letting out a satisfied sound.

  Changsheng nodded in deep agreement, although his family was considered wealthy when they lived in the mortal realm, he had never tasted dishes made from the meat of spiritual beasts. The flavor was something that couldn't be replicated in the mortal world.

  After a while, Pang Hai put the bowl and chopsticks into the food box, then went up to the air again under Chang Sheng's terrified gaze. Right, it was still! Just as Chang Sheng was about to get up and dodge, he saw a flash of light in space, and the suspended food box was sucked into the hole that had just appeared.

  A flash of light, and the void was calm once again.

  Chang Sheng stood up and hid behind the chair, Pang Hai burst out laughing: "Where did you come from? Go back where you came from. Haven't you heard this phrase before? Haha..."

  Changsheng smiled awkwardly, feeling embarrassed. He didn't say anything, after all, his previous actions were quite embarrassing!