Food is paramount!
He stepped into this brightly lit tavern, where red lanterns hung high. A peculiar fragrance, like a living entity, assailed his senses, seeking to bore into his very pores.
Before his eyes, countless demons raised their cups and feasted with gusto. The vast majority of the "food" they consumed were humanoid creatures. Raw and cooked flesh were mixed together. These demons ate with appalling messiness, grabbing handfuls of flesh, stuffing it into their mouths, and chewing with sickening crunches, splattering juices everywhere.
Standing at the tavern entrance, watching these fellow "human" beings being dismembered, cooked, and steamed, an indescribable emotion caused the corner of Qi Xiu's eye to twitch.
He nearly unleashed his Thunder Magic then and there, wanting to call down one hundred and eighty lightning bolts to flatten this place, to obliterate it.