Ling Wuyuan loved buffets!!
The reason was simple.
Though he did not have a bottomless stomach, he possessed a bottomless appetite.
There was no helping it.
He had been so poor in his early years that he could pick at his toes.
So poor that whenever he saw anything, he wanted to take two bites out of it.
During the two hungriest years, he had even wanted to take two bites out of any living person he saw.
Unfortunately, back then he did not have the strength to truss a chicken. He simply could not beat them, and at most could only eat rats and insects.
Thus, even to this day, he remained quite frugal when it came to food. His motto was: better to seize every chance than let one slip by.
Precisely because of this.
When he sensed that some brave and righteous souls nearby had chosen to lead by example and become his first meal upon arriving in the Immortal Realm.
At that moment.
A feeling of profound, wordless gratitude immediately welled up in his heart.
After all.
These days.
Not to mention the main spacetime—there had not even been such righteous souls in the Mortal Realm for more than a year now... Whenever people saw him, they reacted like mortals seeing a ghost.
Of course.
Gratitude was gratitude.
Being polite was out of the question...
Otherwise, would he not be wearing the identity of a Demonic Path cultivator for nothing?
How could that do?
So, he had to eat this buffet openly and generously, with perfect justification!!
Then.
Everyone successfully witnessed what true cruelty looked like.
First, Demonic Path cultivators were dissolved alive, every scrap of flesh and every bone within their bodies melting away. They were then sucked dry bit by bit into mummies, yet