Eastern Sea, Ancient Clan headquarters.
In the main hall, the grand banquet had already continued for several days.
At that moment, the attendants brought out plate after plate of fragrant roast chicken.
These were naturally no ordinary chickens, but immortal chickens, at least at the desolate beast level. As for the ones enjoyed by the Ancient Clan Leader and Fang Yuan clone Wu Shuai, they were ancient desolate chickens.
Having stayed here for so many days, Wu Shuai had fully grasped the beastmen's customs: taking huge bites of meat, gulping down great mouthfuls of wine, bold to the point of arrogance, forthright to the verge of mindlessness. If one gained the beastmen's approval, one became an honored guest and enjoyed the finest banquet. If one failed to gain their approval, one would forever be despised, loathed, or even hated by them.
The Beastman Gu Immortals present all had their appetites stirred at the sight of the immortal chickens, their mouths watering three feet long.
These immortal materials were not things they could ordinarily eat. In the past, they would have been treated as materials for refining Gu; when would they ever have been so extravagant as today?
However, historical records stated that when the beastmen had flourished, these immortal materials had been casually eaten by beastman noble clans. They ate as much as they pleased, squandered without restraint, and indulged in extravagance to the extreme.
The Ancient Clan Leader directly picked up the roast chicken, as large as a millstone, in his hands.
"Lord Wu Shuai, please watch," he said, before immediately activating a certain Food Dao Killer Move.
As the killer move took effect, the Ancient Clan Leader opened his mouth and gave a light inhale, directly sucking the enormous roast chicken into his mouth.
With a gulp, the