Who Should I Give It To

Edited by Aelryinth

Zhang Che didn't show any hints of excitement on his face as the pile of python meat grew larger, because this was still not enough to fill up the freed up space in the Rock Tortoise's spatial pocket.

And now, he could no longer continue extracting the python's meat.

Footsteps of varying intensities could be heard from all sides in the distance. Obviously, the smell of the Titan Python's blood had spread into the surroundings, and attracted a bunch of scavengers.

"Alright, the feast ends here!"

Although it couldn't be helped, Zhang Che managed to stop his babies from eating. After getting the Rock Tortoise to absorb the last few cubic meters worth of python meat into its spatial pocket, he recalled all of them into his spiritual sea.