Yongxi might have had an ugly mug, but its meat was truly delicious.
It was likely the aura of the meat that reminded Jiang Zuo of Yongxi's ugly face.
Unlike last time, this meat wasn't just ordinary flesh; it contained a great deal of Spiritual Qi.
In other words, it was more authentic.
Simply put, it was many times more delicious than the last time.
After that, he focused on eating the meat without any other thoughts.
The only drawback was that it was easy to think of Yongxi, which really ruined the experience.
'If I hadn't seen Yongxi, this would have been amazing.'
But anyone who had seen it—especially anyone who had spoken with it—wouldn't feel the same.
Its face was just so smug.
Zhong Yiyang said nothing, remaining by Jiang Zuo's side the entire time.
Only after Jiang Zuo finished eating did Zhong Yiyang speak up. "Fellow Daoist Po Xiao, what did you think?"
Jiang Zuo nodded. "It's good. Very good."
It was truly rare for Jiang Zuo to offer such praise.
