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Jin Lu looked at Tang Xian so certain and decided not to say anything more.
There was indeed a powerful aura about Tang Xian, difficult to discern its boundaries.
She didn't feel any malice, and thus, their cooperation was tentatively established.
Tang Xian's knife didn't stop as he processed the dog meat.
Soon, another bonfire was lit.
He took out the remaining seasonings from his props bag, not too distressed to use them, as they were meant for eating, and frugality wouldn't create more.
He smeared the meat with a mix of black pepper, chili powder, salt and pepper, cumin, and a dipping sauce made with garlic and various seasonings, then applied the chili oil evenly onto the fatty wolf meat. The aroma quickly aroused Jin Lu's appetite.
This rich fragrance also made Tang Xiaojiu's mouth water.
A whole Hell Flame Wolf was laid out there, and Tang Xian said,
