Qin Ming was astonished, smelling the enticing aroma of the roasted Strange Insect, even his strong determination wavered as his tongue tip tingled, making him want to take a bite immediately.
The fist-sized Crimson insect felt heavy, apart from its almost transparent wings and a purple stripe on its back, its entire body was as red as molten iron. Even a tap with a finger would produce a clear metallic resonance.
Qin Ming couldn't resist transforming into an "Iron-eating Beast".
Mostly because the aroma was so tempting, making one's mouth water.
Qin Ming's grandmaster-level fingers were like scissors, and upon touching the Crimson insect, there was a clang sound, indeed like peeling metal skin.
With a gentle flick, a glowing chunk of flesh the size of a fingertip appeared before him.
The fragrance became even richer, really making one's mouth water, unable to resist swallowing.
"Here, you try first." Qin Ming beckoned, calling over one of the three bodies.
