Ate and Fell Asleep

Ci Hai Shen took out a dragon liver that was cyan-green all over and about the size of a millstone.

At first the dragon liver did not leak the slightest aura, but as the seal released, it immediately attracted the eyes of the spectators.

Gold-level ingredient!

Could Ci Hai Shen have decided to make a gold-level dish? The bishop instinctively stroked his stomach, feeling that he was in for a treat.

Mei Lan Du frowned slightly, giving rise to doubt: It shouldn't be. In the current situation, although Ci Hai Shen is falling behind, the disadvantage is not yet a defeat, and he still has a chance to turn things back. If he cooks a gold-level dish now, the risk is very high.

The Snowbird Port City Lord magnified the magic image, focusing on the dragon liver, and a few seconds later, his brow relaxed: This dragon liver is quite complete, but it is not the dragon liver of a true dragon, it should be from some kind of wind-type dragon beast.

Eating a pure true dragon is a taboo.

If someone slaughters a true dragon, they are almost certainly planted with a mark. True dragons within a certain range will sense the wanted mark and pursue the murderer with all their might.

Although intelligent races like true dragons are extremely powerful individually, they require a long growth period, while their reproduction efficiency lags far behind that of the human race and elves.

It is precisely because of such a wanted mark that the safety of the true dragon tribe can be guaranteed to a certain extent.

Even though the true dragon clan has been in a decline for a long time, this kind of wanted mark still makes countless people fearful.

Even if Ci Hai Shen is not the