Wu Hen feasted on the Demon Shark's flesh, he couldn't help but miss the simple days in the Scroll Realm.
Back then, if it wasn't for dragging Cai Yan's host body in, just the meat consumption in the Scroll Realm would have been enough for his simple physique to ascend to sainthood, sweeping through with a seventh or eighth rank body, fearing no high-dimensional insects.
The shark meat tasted very average, but its nutritional value was decent.
"It's said that shark's urine is excreted through their muscle skin, which is why it doesn't taste very good," Wu Hen said slowly after he had his fill.
Yang Qin was still chewing, and her little cheeks visibly paled when she heard this.
She wanted to spit it out, but thinking about how this flesh could evolve her, she could only swallow it down with tears in her eyes.
Why didn't you say that earlier?
At least that would have given me a chance to mentally struggle with the idea.
