"There's some wine over there; it seems pretty good!" Just as He Luotu was staring blankly at Zheng Ming's figure, Zheng Ming's voice sounded in his ears.
He Luotu quickly followed. He was determined to ensure there were no problems for Zheng Ming, the confirmed heir of the Demon Sovereign Master, and the Mo Rong savior He Luotu had almost settled on in his heart.
When He Luotu caught up with Zheng Ming, he found him sitting before a bonfire, eating meat in large chunks and drinking wine in big gulps.
The wine was ordinary rice wine, and the meat was typical wild beast meat. These things were utterly out of place for someone of Zheng Ming's status as a Dharma King!
However, sitting by the bonfire, Zheng Ming held an unknown beast leg bone in one hand and a large bowl with a chipped edge in the other, enjoying his feast joyously.
