In just a minute or two, a large fat pig weighing more than two hundred kilograms was reduced to nothing but a skin, still lying on the ground.
Hongming sure was picky.
Whether it was flesh or bone, it devoured everything cleanly, yet it uniquely refused to eat the pigskin.
After dealing with another pig in the flower garden in the same manner.
Chen Hai called it back, but it simply wouldn't heed his summons and transformed into a crimson Cloud Magpie, swooping towards two other large fat pigs huddled in the corner of the wall not far away, already shivering in fear.
"Kid, I've told you before, if I come out with you, you must worship me like an ancestor!"
"Two pigs aren't enough to satisfy my hunger, so what if I want to enjoy tomorrow's Blood Food in advance?"
"Those who achieve great things shouldn't sweat the small stuff. Can't even part with two pigs? With this pettiness, how do you expect to accomplish anything grand..."