Chapter 210: The Comrades

Chapter 210: The Comrades

Seeing the pained expression on Wang Hong's face, Elder Brother of Kaiyang Peak strolled over from behind, teasingly remarking, "What's wrong, reluctant to part with this meat?"

Having a long-standing friendship with Wang Hong, he was well aware of Wang Hong's love for food.

"Sigh! What a waste," Wang Hong admitted without reservation, gazing at the bodies of Demonic Beasts, each over ten feet in size.

"How about we carry two of them onto the Flying Boat and roast them for a meal?" Elder Brother suggested, genuinely admiring Wang Hong's culinary skills.

Wang Hong hesitated, then thought of the stern gaze of Uncle Song and shook his head.

He said, "Forget it. If Uncle Song blames us, we won't be able to escape."

Seeing that Wang Hong was afraid of this, Elder Brother couldn't help but chuckle. He patted his chest and said, "I'll take the blame for this. If there's any scolding, I'll bear it alone."

Elder Brother was a junior from the main family of Kaiyang Peak and had a good understanding of the Golden Core Elders within the sect.

With Elder Brother's assurance, Wang Hong trusted him. After all, it wasn't a particularly significant matter.

Elder Brother called Zhang Chunfeng for help. Knowing that Zhang Chunfeng was also a body cultivator, and the weight of this second-tier Three-Horned Quadrupeds was over ten thousand catties, it made sense to ask him for help.

The three of them cleaned the two fattest Demonic Beasts first and then lifted them onto the Flying Boat.

After collecting valuable items from the battlefield, everyone boarded the Flying Boat, heading to another location.

The space inside the Flying Boat was spacious. Wang Hong found a relatively large area and set up two fire pits.

Song Wei, sitting in the center of the Flying Boat's storage room, glanced at Wang Hong with his eyes and then focused on his Meditation without paying further attention to him.

One fire pit held a massive barbecue grill, and the other had a large pot.

Two Demonic Beast meats, one roasted and one stewed.

The Flying Boat continued to roam in this area. Occasionally, they encountered a few Demonic Beasts, which were swiftly killed by the two or three hundred cultivators on the Flying Boat.

Wang Hong didn't have a chance to join in, so he focused on roasting meat and stewing soup.

After a while, the Flying Boat encountered a large group of flying Demonic Beasts, also heading towards Boundary City.Read latest chapters at nov(e)lbin.com Only

Without caring about the delicious food he was preparing, Wang Hong immediately stood up and ran outside.

"Come back!" Song Wei's voice suddenly echoed in his mind, startling him.

Seeing Wang Hong frozen in place, Song Wei transmitted a message again, "As a cultivator, you must remain calm in the face of changes and keep your composure even when the sky is falling!."

Wang Hong still didn't understand, feeling a bit lost. He thought he hadn't shown any panic or change in expression.

"Since you're a Spirit Meal Master, focus on the food being refined. Do you really need to run around for a few small beasts?" Song Wei transmitted the message again. This time, Wang Hong understood; he had misunderstood Song Wei's profession. He was being asked to concentrate on cooking, not participate in the battle, which was something Wang Hong happily accepted.

While outside, the cultivators were fervently chasing and killing the demonic birds, Wang Hong was alone on the Flying Boat, diligently roasting meat.

In just over half an hour, cultivators who had participated in the battle returned one after another, gathering the spoils. To avoid disputes, they decided to distribute the rewards collectively.

Moreover, most of the people on this Flying Boat were from Qingxu Sect, and even if there were a few who weren't from the same sect, they considered themselves comrades.

Upon Wang Hong's invitation, people flocked over, and even those steadfast cultivators who remained motionless got up.

For those who couldn't get in, they simply controlled their Flying Swords to cut off a piece and took it to the side to eat.

With so many people, each person could only get a few dozen catties of meat on average. Given the physique of Foundation Building Cultivators, eating a few hundred catties of this meat was no big deal.

Everyone was somewhat unsatisfied, but it awakened their desire for more. They hoped to encounter another group of second-tier Demonic Beasts.

Their wish was granted. After a few hours, they encountered a group of Redmane Boars, led by more than a dozen second-tier ones.

The other two Flying Boats were still preparing, but the one Wang Hong was on shot out like an arrow.

Their primary target was those dozen second-tier Demonic Beasts, making the cultivators on the other two Flying Boats think they wanted to snatch the spoils. They accelerated to catch up.

After a fierce battle and collecting the spoils, the group lifted the ten second-tier Demonic Beasts onto the Flying Boat.

With everyone's help, they quickly set up ten large fire pits.

Wang Hong became the overall commander, guiding every detail, from marination to fire control.

The Golden Core Cultivator, Song Wei, on the Flying Boat, did not object. He was even pleased with the development.

When the Flying Boat encountered Demonic Beasts again, Wang Hong was no longer allowed to participate.

Wang Hong was fine with that; he preferred making delicious food to fighting with Demonic Beasts anyway. After all, he knew he would still get a share of the spoils.

Gradually, Wang Hong became a cook on the Flying Boat, and people almost forgot about his identity as an Alchemist.

Eleven Flying Boats roamed around Boundary City, and after more than ten days, the nearby Demonic Beasts were almost exterminated. Even the Demonic Beasts in Boundary City were too scared to venture out.

Finally, the Demon Clan organized tens of thousands of flying Demonic Beasts, including more than ten third-tier Demonic Beasts, to besiege the eleven Flying Boats.

Among the three groups of Flying Boats, the one Wang Hong was on had the fewest numbers, making them the easiest target.

On this day, they encountered a group of Silver-winged Bird Monsters. These creatures weren't particularly powerful, but they were incredibly fast.

They chased them for dozens of miles, entering a mountain valley. Suddenly, countless Demonic Beasts appeared from all directions.

The peaks around them were crawling with Demonic Beasts, the flying Demonic Beasts in the sky darkening the skies. Even the daylight seemed to dim several degrees.

"Not good! Ambushed, retreat quickly!"

These Demonic Beasts hid beyond the range of the Golden Core Cultivators' Divine Sense, preventing the Golden Core Cultivators on the Flying Boats from detecting them in advance.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Demonic Beast group hadn't completely closed in, the three Flying Boats quickly retreated along the same path.

They also communicated with the other two groups of Flying Boats, hoping they could provide support from the periphery.

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