"Take me to the Rafam Continent, and I'll tell you!"
When these words came out of Gong Chenyu's mouth, a stranger, not only Lin Yi was stunned.
Even Pope Frederick in the Pope Hall of the Light Church in Jialan City, observing everything secretly, showed a playful smile:
"It's getting more and more interesting."
When night finally fell over Jialan City, the city was still bustling.
Especially around the central square, where the surging crowd was overwhelmingly large.
Everyone was watching intently at the enormous magic image in the sky above the square.
In the image, a group of people were sitting around a bonfire, roasting a properly prepared demon beast over the fierce fire. Even from miles away, it seemed people could smell the aroma of meat.
The murmurs in the crowd rose and fell:
"It looks really delicious."
"Can it not be? That's the meat of the Three-Eyed Lone Wolf King."
"I haven't eaten demon beast meat above Tier Four in my entire life."
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