A small celebration was held by the Breaking Dawn mercenaries. The festivities were already in full swing. Several large tables had been brought out, and the meat of the Azure Sovereign Serpent was being cooked over numerous spits. Because the Azure Sovereign Serpent was so big, they had to slice it into manageable pieces, and each piece was cooked on a spit. There were over a hundred in all.
Mei Ling already acquired what she wanted from the magical beast and saw no issue with Breaking Dawn using the rest as food.
Wu Jian inhaled the scent of sizzling meat through his mask; he didn’t know what spices were being used to cook, but they were much heavier than what he was used to. It was different from the medicinal spices of the Ming Province or the Qing Province’s heady blend of hot spices. This was more fragrant. It smelled like they used flowers as seasoning.