In the separate courtyard where Li Fan was staying, a group of people was lighting a fire and roasting meat, the aroma wafting everywhere.
The Jiao Dragon was too large to finish in one meal, so after exhausting their cultivation, they continued to feast and nourish their energy and flesh.
"These guys are really…" In the distance, an elder at the Initial Stage of Condensed Core pointed at Li Fan's courtyard, his eyes filled with envy and jealousy. He was also a Qi Cultivator living in this area. Had he known earlier, he would have befriended Li Fan.
This group of people eating dragon meat every day really evoked envy and jealousy.
However, they soon dismissed these thoughts, as a grand procession approached from afar; it was the people from the West Emperor Palace.
Eating meat and drinking were enjoyable, but life was more important.
Many others also came from afar to watch, eager to see the outcome of this event.
