Wang Teng was stunned. He didn't know if he should laugh or cry. "We won't hit anyone today. I'll treat you to good food."
"Eat?" Little White's eyes lit up.
The Blood Wind Spirit Devouring Bird suddenly had a bad feeling. All its burnt feathers stood up.
As expected…
"Eat it!" Wang Teng pointed at the Blood Wind Spirit Devouring Bird.
Little White also noticed the presence of the Blood Wind Spirit Devouring Bird. It started salivating and nodded fervently.
The Blood Wind Spirit Devouring Bird: ???
Damn it, this devil wanted to feed it to the mid-tier crow!
It knew! It knew!
This devil wouldn't let him go.
However, he didn't expect the other party to be so cruel. He treated it as food. This wasn't just a physical humiliation. It was a psychological one too.
"It smells delicious," Little White said.
"Let's eat then." Wang Teng chuckled.
