The Yellow Springs Demon God is enormous, and both Xiong Yang and Hu Li carefully dissected it.
Thus, a large quantity of Demon God Flesh is scattered around, but each piece is only the size of a palm.
As for the only substantial pair of arms, the two each kept one.
It seems the higher-ups in the Nine Dragon Tribe know more about the effects of Demon God Flesh.
"Just give it to them like this?" Hu Li looked at the cultivators constantly searching the ground and showed a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
This is Demon God Flesh, appearing only once per cycle and always accompanied by immense danger. How can these lowly servants deserve such benefits!
"This is the decision of the Clan Leader, don't question it. It's just some flesh; the old immortals in the clan aren't as excited as you are," Xiong Yang said indifferently.
