C929 scolding Azure Dragon Sword Saint

"Tsssssssss —"

The meat was already oily from being roasted by the fire, and the aroma of roasting meat was wafting in the air.

The Saint race's flesh and blood were a great tonic. If one's cultivation wasn't high enough to eat it, then perhaps they would be the ones to die from carelessness!

Yuan Beidou immediately started the barbeque in front of the people from the Azure Dragon clan