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By then, the massive braised pork knuckle had already reached Xiong Er's hands. He hugged it and began gnawing away at it with gusto.

"Delicious."

Even while eating, Xiong Er did not forget to offer his review.

Seeing this, Qiandao Liu's mouth twitched slightly. However, since they had been brought by the lord, he could not say much.

Qin Feng was already accustomed to this and did not stop him.

Bibi Dong, standing nearby, noticed it as well. However, her attention was not on the man's table manners, but on his face.

She had realized that he was not one of the people who had appeared beside the lord a few days ago.

Could he be... another unfamiliar Titled Douluo?

Bibi Dong thought to herself. She assumed he was a Titled Douluo because, so far, no one around the lord had been below that realm.

"My lord, this is...?"

Coming back to her senses, Bibi Dong looked at Qin Feng beside her and voiced her doubt.

"This is Xiong Er."

Upon hearing the question, Qin Feng hesitated briefly before deciding to answer truthfully.

There was no reason to deceive Bibi Dong. It was merely a Human-Skin Mask. So what if she learned of its effects? Was she going to snatch it from Xiong Er?

"Xiong Er?"

Bibi Dong was full of question marks at that answer. If she remembered correctly, Xiong Er was supposed to be a bear, right?

Seeing Bibi Dong's even more puzzled expression, Qin Feng knew she would certainly ask further questions, so he had no choice but to explain the Human-Skin Mask's effects.

"There is actually such a miraculous mask!"

After hearing Qin Feng's explanation, Bibi Dong was somewhat astonished. Her gaze repeatedly swept over Xiong Er, trying to find a flaw, but she ultimately found