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Human Flesh Soup!
Is that not cannibalism?
Mo Changfeng, having mentally prepared himself, his expression changed several times before finally he endured it.
But the four dunces couldn't take it, running to one side and dry retching.
"Whoever dares to throw up, don't follow me from now on!"
Such a good thing, even Lin Hao is reluctant to consume it, how can he let these four jerks vomit it out? This soup is not simply human flesh soup, it is indeed a rare medicinal brew.
At that word, the four dunces immediately covered their mouths, and before they could speak, their skins started to bloat, and something seemed to be wriggling inside their bodies.
The medicinal power is starting to take effect!
"Meditate, cultivate!"
Without another word, Lin Hao pointed his finger lightly, and the four dunces immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and started cultivating earnestly without any negligence.
