C243 Zheng Lin

Chen Dutian gently patted the head of the Snow Winged Qilin and handed it a roasted pig leg. The creature immediately began to gnaw, its mouth glistening with oil, looking utterly adorable.

The demonic beast's core was a potent tonic, and its flesh and blood were similarly beneficial. Though not as potent as the core, they were still highly nourishing. The flesh of a sacred beast