The atmosphere was majestically broad, and with unhurried steps, each stride could span tens of feet. His square face appeared calm as still water, yet a hint of worry shone through.
The rich aroma of meat wafted across the wild fields. A terrifyingly large leg of a beast was skewered on a steel spear and roasting over a fire. Grease dripped down from time to time, hissing as it hit the flames.
As the pig's skin turned golden, Zong Shou carefully basted it with aromatic oil and spices to make the fragrance even more mouthwatering.
The massive Wild Toothed Pig, weighing over four tons, had been divided into several portions. At least half was fed to a Horned Cloud Horse known as Stepping Cloud Colt, which mixed with the yellow bean feed, was eaten with relish.
Only three legs remained, and apart from the one roasting over the fire, Yiin Yang and Su Chuxue each took one, eating so voraciously that their faces were greasy.
