Sect’s Voice Transmission

"What are you eating? I want some too!"

After finishing the bear paw, and with the beef brisket undone, Nalan Xinxin turned her gaze to the meat stick in Victor's hand.

Nalan Xinxin was too young and inexperienced, so she did not know what the tiger whip actually was. She was not like the others, who quietly waited for the beef brisket and did not even look at Victor.

It was inevitable. Even someone like Leng Wuyou, who had never been picky with food, found it hard to accept something like the tiger whip...

"You want to eat it? You want me to share it with you?"

"Sure, sure!"

"Ahem... Xinxin, you can't eat this thing."

"Eh? Why?"

"It's not easy to explain. In short, you can't eat it."

Nalan Lengling's face was slightly red. Her vague words could not stop the craving in Nalan Xinxin's stomach. She took the tiger whip and took a bite.