Night fell, and the moon hung high.
Qin Ming set up a bonfire on the island and started roasting Flood Dragon Meat. For both demon beasts and cultivators, meat from a late-stage Tier Three demon beast is an exceptional nourishment.
It's fair to say that he has made use of every part of the Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon, leaving nothing wasted.
Of course, he didn't intend to roast it all; he reserved some for alchemy.
The Cyan-faced Poison Flood Dragon, being a late-stage Tier Three half-transformed Great Demon, has precious meat and ordinary blood that are rare spiritual materials.
After all, there are very few cultivators with the ability to slay such a powerful Demon King.
Qin Ming called over Wu Jiang.
"Today I'm in a good mood, let's celebrate. Pick some Spirit Fruits on the island, cook some demon beast meat, and reward the Spirit Farmers."
With that, he took out a pile of demon beast corpses from his storage pouch and tossed them to Wu Jiang.
