After extracting the Demon Beast Core, Chen Mo planned to cut some Demon Beast meat to roast. He didn't know when those people would arrive, so he roasted some meat to pass the time.
Just as he cut off a piece, a yellow light flew over. Chen Mo dodged, and the beast's corpse in front of him was instantly blasted with a big hole.
Chen Mo raised an eyebrow and said, "If you're here, come out. What skill is it to hide and sneak around?"
As he spoke, a golden flame rose from his palm, roasting the beast meat.
Chen Mo controlled the heat well, never burning it. He didn't plan to sprinkle any spices, and after it was cooked, he took a bite and started eating.
"Hehe, truly worthy of being Elder Zuoqiu's direct disciple. You do have some skill."
From the forest came a laugh, and then three figures flashed out, landing on the treetops, looking down at Chen Mo like prey.
"810 points, ranked second." One person stared at the number on Chen Mo's chest, eyes somewhat heated.
