At the dining table, everyone was too busy to speak, devouring the food like starving ghosts.
Watching them wolf down their meals, Jiang Liang's lips twitched slightly.
How long had it been since they'd had a decent meal?
Still chewing, Dugu Yan said, "Over there, eating was barely more than keeping ourselves alive."
"Only after coming back here does it feel like a real meal."
Her words seemed to strike a chord with everyone. They nodded furiously, then lowered their heads and shoveled down more food.
Seeing how genuinely starved they seemed, Jiang Liang shook his head helplessly and said nothing more.
Only after nearly thirty minutes did Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and the others finally lean back in their chairs, patting their firm little bellies with satisfied expressions.
"That hit the spot!"
"Yeah, it's been ages since I enjoyed a meal this much."
Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Lingling, Liu Erlong, Yu Hairou, Xue Wu, and the others all nodded in agreement.
Ning Rongrong opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Liang, her face full of grievance. "Jiang Liang, you have no idea what kind of lives we were living over there."
"Every day, we were either fighting or on our way to a fight."
"We only got four to six hours of rest a day."
"Everything we ate or drank, we had to seize for ourselves."
Dugu Yan smiled. "It was tough, but we gained quite a lot. I'm a level seventy-five Soul Saint now."
"And I even developed a self-created soul skill."
Hearing this, Jiang Liang looked at Dugu Yan in surprise.
Her reaching level seventy-five was within his expectations.
After all, Qian Renxue had mentioned it to him before.
But he hadn't expected Dugu Yan to develop a self-created soul skill!
Next, Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing,