Chapter 321 [The Head of the Ghost Race's Eighteen Tribes!]
"That Zhan Li is a disgusting creature."
The one who said this was Gu Tongbing.
As he said it, Gu Tongbing was lying on a soft couch, with a fluffy blanket under him, holding a jug of wine, pouring it directly into his mouth without using a cup.
Although the fruit-brewed spirit wine wasn't strong, the rich Primordial Qi still easily made the drinker feel a pleasant buzz across their entire body.
Chen Yan was sitting cross-legged next to Gu Tongbing by the tea table, clutching an egg-sized green fruit in his hand, taking a big bite. Juice exploded in his mouth, and the sweet fragrance spread across his taste buds, filling his mouth and nose with a rich aroma.
The fruit from the Domain Realm is really something. Juicy, crisp in texture, sweet in taste, with delicate flesh.
