The moment this voice rang out, the entire restaurant fell so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Even Xu Luo, seated on the second floor, was slightly taken aback, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
By now, even ordinary mortals knew the rumors about Beidou's Eighth Star. In fact, Xu Luo had even heard this particular claim circulating among the common folk.
"There's a person in the world right now, a legend, the reincarnation of a Celestial Star. Whoever finds him and eats his flesh can achieve immortality!"
Hearing this kind of talk, Xu Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and a sense of bleakness washed over him.
Perhaps the people who said such things weren't necessarily wicked beyond redemption. They might have lived their entire lives without a single guilty deed.
Yet, when the topic of immortality came up, they could speak of eating their own kind with such nonchalance...
