In the dining hall.
Dozens of long tables stood in neat rows, their surfaces laden with all kinds of dishes.
The Imperial Fighting Team's meals were more than a cut above those at the Intermediate Academy.
The ingredients were fresh, and the cooking was meticulous.
For Yu Chen, the most important thing was that he could take as much food as he wanted, with no limit.
At that moment, the food on his plate was already piled into a small mountain, and he was still adding more.
Behind him, Oscar carried an identical plate.
There was no misunderstanding-both plates belonged to Yu Chen.
The two found empty seats, sat down, and began feasting.
"Boss, these Rhyhorn ribs are really good!"
Oscar ate with grease smeared all around his mouth.
With every bite, he could feel warm currents spreading from his stomach into every limb and bone.
As a Soul Master who had come from a small village, he had never enjoyed such treatment.
An unlimited supply of Soul Beast meat!
In the past, he would never even have dared dream of it.
Now, he was secretly grateful that he had met his boss in the Soul Beast forest and later come to Heaven Dou City.
If he had joined some Intermediate Academy at random, he probably would have spent every day gnawing on steamed buns and drinking broken-rice porridge.
"Little Oscar, slow down. You're a Soul Grandmaster now, after all. Mind your image."
Yu Chen gave Oscar a disdainful glance, then picked up a Golden-Horned Antelope chop and swallowed it in one bite.
Nearby.
Several trainees ate while occasionally casting glances toward Yu Chen.
"Yu Chen really can eat. That plate of lamb chops just now weighed at least eight jin."
"He eats as much in one sitting as I