49 days passed in a flash, and Li Tian and the red demon Snake finished their last cultivation session. He had to leave the snake cave tomorrow morning.
The moon hung high in the sky as Li Tian left the cave. He, fatty, and the others found an empty space and picked up some firewood to start a fire.
Li Tian took out a lot of the ancient half-blooded demonic beasts he had killed before, cut off a lot of meat, and began to roast it.
"Li Tian, what meat is this? it's so hard!" Fatty's mouth was covered in oil. He asked as he tore a piece of roasted meat.
"It seems to be the zhujian, eat your food! I got oil all over me!" There was a large piece of meat stuck in Li Tian's celestial sword. It was black and oily, and the fragrance spread far and wide.
"This meat won't do. What's the matter with the meat you're roasting? How's the taste?" The fat man casually threw away the zhujian's roasted meat and stared at the meat in Li Tian's hand.