Jiang Chengyue watched as the faces of the few people instantly changed.
Seeing the turbulent waves in their eyes, he knew they finally began to believe this absurd yet bloody truth.
He let out a bitter laugh, his voice like a broken bellows, filled with endless exhaustion and pain:
"That Divine Armament is called 'Gluttonous Stomach'!"
"Every so often, it needs fresh, powerful Martial Arts Grandmaster vitality to feed on!"
"In these years, in our Glazed Light City, the disappeared, the 'killed in battle', the 'mortally wounded' Martial Arts Grandmasters have far exceeded the normal battle loss ratio!!"
"Those people, those comrades-in-arms who used to fight bloody battles for Glazed Light City and established huge meritorious deeds, they did not die under the claws of the Life Ghost..."
"But were instead used as blood nourishment by the old ancestors they swore to protect to prolong their decaying lives!!!"
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Glazed Light City, City Lord's Mansion.
