"Seems so."
Cecilia replied somewhat blankly.
Seeing Cecilia's expression, Velin could not help reaching out and rubbing her cheeks.
His World Elf wanted to eat it, so even though this Fish of Destiny was exceptionally rare and precious, he was willing to let her have it.
A few minutes later, Cecilia waved her hand, lowered the flame, and tossed the Fish of Destiny into the pot, scales and all.
After falling into the Silver Pot, the Fish of Destiny struggled violently for a while before falling still.
After simmering for some time, Cecilia conjured a silver ladle and dipped it into the pot, breaking apart the Fish of Destiny's body so that it dissolved into the soup.
A few minutes later, a fragrant aroma wafted over, and an intense urge to eat pierced straight into their souls.
As time passed, griffins gradually gathered around the Tree of Life sapling, landing on the grass and staring longingly at the Silver Pot.
"Not yet. You'll need to wait a little longer."
Seeing more and more griffins gathering around, Cecilia waved her hand and spoke in a light, ethereal voice.
The griffins promptly lay down on the ground, staring at the Silver Pot as they waited for their meal.
Seeing the gluttonous expressions on the griffins' faces, Velin shook his head and could not help sighing. "If they were outside, there'd be no need to guess. They'd definitely all be Xing's descendants."
At that moment, in the former First Griffin Knight Order camp within Kixilin Main Camp, Xing sneaked up outside a tent. He looked back at the patrol that had already gone far away, then blew toward the tent entrance.
A breeze swept past. The low-level Silver Griffin Knight standing guard felt his vision blur slightly and raised a hand to rub