C159 Steamed pork pot

With another gust of wind, the pig-headed Body Refining Cultivator finally finished all of the chicken pieces.

He wiped his mouth as he stood up and burped.

He cupped his fist towards the empty fist and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, handsome Kong!" No recompense...

Empty said, How can you say that! Didn't eat well, did you? It must not have been a kick in the ass