C34 A White-toothed Beast

Crackle ~

The color of the flame was imprinted on Yim Tang's face. At this moment, Yim Tang was flipping the meat of a ferocious beast's hind leg in his hand. From time to time, he would sprinkle some spices on it, and would often go out. Yim Tang would bring some of these basic things with him.

Although cultivator did not eat much