Nobody had expected this to happen. Those who'd died were silent, and those who were alive were just as quiet.
Everyone looked at Fang Xing in a daze. This guy was like the reincarnation of someone who'd died of starvation; after finishing off a piece of roasted meat the size of a pheasant, he picked up another piece of meat the size of pork feet and wolfed it all down without pause. No matter whether it was burnt or covered in grass and dirt, he devoured everything. It made one wonder how such a thin body could hold so much food without any visible sign of a growing stomach.