C327 To pay with one's life

Beside the bonfire, the man was holding a stick in his left hand. On the stick was a piece of meat that was roasted inside and outside, and the quality of the meat was not ordinary. From afar, one could smell the fragrance of the meat, and the fragrance was strong, just like the smell of high quality herbs.

Needless to say, the meat he ate was cut off from the giant crocodile's corpse