The Holy Region was never too peaceful. After all, there were countless precious herbs and treasures in the region.
Therefore, it was natural for a few beasts to be hidden in the cave.
Of course, three beasts, though rather powerful, did not affect Fang Zhengzhi and Ping Yang.
A moment later, they became the food on the fire rack. Their meat was very fresh as they were freshly slaughtered.
The bonfire in the cave was warm but because of the lack of air circulation, it was rather stuffy.
Ping Yang's fair face turned slightly red, either because she was lying in Fang Zhengzhi's chest or because she was feeling warm.
"Shameless brat, you really captured the Demon Lord?" Ping Yang breathed heavily as she looked at the flames in front of her.
"It's an insignificant matter." Fang Zhengzhi casually raised his head with a relaxed expression. The lime powder on his face had been rubbed off.
