Your feed?
A pig's feed?!
The faces of the nine disciples from the Five Poison Sub-Palace turned green, matching the color of their robes.
The proud, genius disciples of the Five Poison Sub-Palace, force-fed pig slop by an actual pig!
Every time they thought about it, the nine of them wanted to die.
If they hadn't been severely injured and immobilized by the backlash from their Poisonous Beasts' deaths, they would have jumped up to slaughter the pig and stew it on the spot.
However, after the Pig Emperor smacked each of them on the back of the head, the nine were forced to crush the Medicinal Pills in their mouths.
And then…
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!
The looks of grief and indignation on the nine green-robed disciples' faces vanished, replaced by shock, eagerness, and enjoyment.
They chewed forcefully and rapidly, frantically munching on the Medicinal Cuisine in their mouths and making loud smacking sounds, completely devoid of the dignity expected of a Cultivator.
