《Destroyer of Ice and Fire》Chapter 464: Temptation Of Food
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Chapter 464: Temptation Of Food
“Delicious?”
Even the Shoal Lord which resembled a crocodile could not help but raise its voice, “You actually wanted to eat us?”
“Child, you are humorous. You can even joke at such a time. You’re very calm.” Grandmaster Yi almost tripped from Ayrin’s words and smacked his cane on the ground.
“Grandmaster Yi, what he said is real!”
Stingham wanted to cry, “He’s a glutton monster, he even eats Evil Toutous!”
“Ayrin you pervert! If you can think of eating in this place, why didn’t you think of eating when you killed the Crimson Gold Poisonous Dragon and Emperor Evil Eye?” Stingham complained to Ayrin again.
“The Crimson Gold Poisonous Dragon was too old and poisonous. I might get a stomach ache if I ate it. Emperor Evil Eye looked too similar to a human and it also ate humans. I definitely won’t eat it.” Ayrin looked at the surrounding with a serious expression, “Plus, this place is great. There’s clean spring water to wash and cook.”
“He means it?”
“They even killed a Crimson Gold Poisonous Dragon?”
The three...
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