"The master left us with you, but you've been keeping us stuffed inside the Spirit Beast Bag all this time. Why summon me now?"
Wang Ba looked somewhat ashamed:
"Senior, your reproach is well-deserved. This time, I've specifically invited you out to enjoy a meal."
The Ghost-eyed Chi Dragon was slightly surprised upon hearing this. However, when it caught the word 'meal,' the dissatisfaction in its gaze lessened somewhat. Perhaps due to Du Wei's excellent nurturing, it hesitated for a moment before shaking its head reservedly and said:
"A meal, you say... well..."
Wang Ba, however, smiled faintly and tossed out a Spirit Chicken—half the size of a small mountain and already prepared, originally intended to be refined into spirit food.
Seeing the Spirit Chicken, brimming with Spiritual Energy and plucked clean of its feathers, the Ghost-eyed Chi Dragon blinked and immediately changed its tone:
"... It seems you've put thought into this."
