The soup in the cauldron was boiling, and because of the stirring of the spoon, the fragrance became stronger.
Just one sniff would cause one to drool uncontrollably.
However, when they saw what was in the soup, big beard and the others felt extremely disgusted, and their stomachs were churning like rivers and seas.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft."
One of the cultivators opened his mouth and spewed out a torrent of water that had an indescribable sour smell.
The soup that he had swallowed earlier was spat out by him without any reservation.
The other cultivators were the same. They all lowered their heads and vomited. The sound of dry retching could be heard.
"Damn it!"
The bearded man was equally disgusted. He grabbed the old man's clothes and his face was full of uncontrollable anger.
"Bastard, you actually dare to eat people!"
As he spoke, the bearded man was about to punch him. He felt that he could not leave such a scourge behind.
