Several River Merfolk had had their lower halves eaten clean, yet they had not died. The expressions on their human faces held not even a trace of a frown—some were bland, while others were actually smiling.
This bizarre scene gave the immortal seeds present an inexpressible sense of terror.
After the three Qi Refining immortals had finished eating, they looked around at the immortal seeds, rinsed their mouths, pointed at the River Merfolk on the deck, and laughed as they cursed:
"No-guts lot! What's wrong with an immortal eating a demon?"
"These River Merfolk merely look like people, and are useful like people. Besides, the three of us have standards: never too fine a meal, never too finely sliced a delicacy—we only eat the fish tails."
These words fell among the crowd, leaving everyone grumbling inwardly, unsure what to say.
Quite a few were tempted. Seeing how enthusiastic the three Qi Refining immortals were about River Merfolk flesh, they realized that this demon meat was truly exceptional.
Unfortunately, the flesh and blood from the tails of several River Merfolk had been picked completely clean. Only the pale, human-like upper bodies remained, their flesh and organs plainly visible and untouched.
Even so, someone suddenly stepped out from the crowd and cupped his hands toward the three Qi Refining immortals.
"Greetings, Immortal Elders. May I ask whether the three of you still have any use for what remains?"
Swish, swish—everyone's eyes immediately fell upon the speaker, and they realized what the fellow intended to do.
The three Qi Refining immortals also regarded the newcomer with interested eyes.
They answered, "No use."
"You really intend to eat it? Don't blame us for failing to warn you. A fish tail is a fish tail, a human body is a human body. Eating the former