Green Hill Fox

The Haotian Realm was not an immortal realm that belonged solely to humans.

The Demon Race, evolved from Demonic Beasts, was not in the least inferior to humanity in either numbers or power.

By the measure of territory they occupied, they even far surpassed them!

For example, the Manglong Mountain Range, stretching for hundreds of thousands of miles, was strictly speaking Demon Race territory.

Therefore, even in its outer regions, it was perfectly normal to encounter members of the Demon Race.

It was merely that the human form assumed by this demon was nearly flawless. Even the aura it revealed held no imperfections. Ordinary cultivators would never be able to see through it.

Yet Wang Chen was no ordinary Purple Mansion cultivator.

His Physique had reached the Golden Core level, his Divine Soul attributes far surpassed those of his peers, and he had recently gained the aid of an outer core. His senses were exceedingly keen.

When the other party first entered, Wang Chen had not noticed anything immediately.

But the sound it made when it caught the scent of roasting meat and instinctively swallowed gave Wang Chen a clue.

How should he put it? The fox's tail had shown itself!

Faced with this demon's curious question, Wang Chen smiled. "I guessed."

The demon was left speechless.

After a moment, it said slowly, "I like cooked food."

Wang Chen nodded. "I see."

His earlier question of whether the other party preferred raw food or blood food had been quite particular.

Raw food meant eating prey after slaughtering it and draining its blood. Blood food meant swallowing it whole—the fresher and bloodier, the better.

These two different ways of eating represented the Demon Race's two major factions!

As for cooked food, that was a niche oddity.

This demon who liked cooked