Within the Grotto-Heaven.
A large chunk of flood dragon meat soon disappeared into his stomach.
Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes, his face full of enjoyment.
At that moment, he admitted that the Martial Saint had been right.
Dragon meat from the heavens-an unparalleled delicacy.
He had never experienced a flavor like this before.
Its deliciousness was not merely an explosion across his taste buds; every cell throughout his body rejoiced and cheered.
His body digested and absorbed the flesh's essence, sending it into his limbs and bones and infusing every cell.
The sensation differed from that of natural treasures. It was more like water from the same source, wood from the same root, stimulating his flesh far more intensely.
"Good stuff, isn't it?" the old man said with a chuckle as Jiang Ning opened his eyes.
"It certainly is!" Jiang Ning exclaimed.
[Source Points +0.2]
A notification of increased Source Points appeared before his eyes, and he quietly ignored it.
He dared not show anything unusual before this old man.
If he did, he could not be sure whether the Martial Saint's keen eyes would detect something.
"Since you like it, eat your fill with me!" the old man said.
"Gladly!" Jiang Ning replied with a smile.
Then two more pieces of flood dragon meat were placed over the fire to roast.
These two pieces were much larger than those they had held earlier.
A short while later.
Golden fat dripped down with a sizzle, falling into the fire and occasionally sending the flames leaping.
The aroma of meat slowly began to spread.
"What a pity we have no good wine to go with it!" the old man said regretfully, looking at the meat before him.
"Senior, you seem... a little better!" After quietly observing the Martial Saint