How could Grand Plague Venerable not be furious?
What virtue or ability did he possess to be squatted over by a Great Venerable?
Every one of those terrifying thunder serpents could slaughter a true god at the Sky Trampling First Step.
Facing such a terrifying powerhouse, he had no ability to resist at all.
At that moment, Divine Thunder Great Venerable stood beneath the vault of heaven as wild winds howled, his hair thick and cropped short.
Qi Yuan's voice reached his ears, leaving him somewhat puzzled.
His huge hand immediately grabbed out.
The incomparably powerful Grand Plague Venerable was left with only a tiny chunk of flesh in his body.
Divine Thunder Great Venerable seized that chunk of flesh and appeared before Qi Yuan. "Disciple, you spoke too slowly. Still, it's fine—he's got a bit of breath left."
Divine Thunder Great Venerable spread open his broad palm, revealing a small piece of charred black flesh.
This meat was even more thoroughly cooked than the meat from a barbecue restaurant.
Yet... it was still alive.
Qi Yuan looked at that chunk of flesh, his gaze flickering. "Can you give it to me, big shot?"
He could sense that the powerhouse before him was a Great Venerable.
Although he could not compare to Moon Gazing Great Venerable, he was still a Great Venerable, not someone Qi Yuan could handle at present.
A true man could bend and stretch.
"This old man said I would give you a meeting gift, so naturally it is yours." Divine Thunder Great Venerable handed that lump of burnt flesh to Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan looked at the lump of flesh. The sword behind him appeared, and a fierce flash of light burst forth.
He wanted to slaughter a god and gain experience points.
"Take my sword,