Night fell, the moon bright and the stars sparse.
A river breeze swept across the deep, calm Black Water River, creating layers of shimmering silver ripples.
On a hidden, overgrown floating island, a bonfire was CRACKLING merrily. A dozen plump river fish were skewered on sharpened branches, SIZZLING as they dripped oil under the licking flames. The rich aroma of cooked fish wafted through the night air.
Su Yu took down a river fish, roasted golden-brown on both sides, sprinkled it with some coarse salt, and began to savor it.
He didn't know if it was because this world was once filled with Spiritual Qi or due to some change in the land and water, but everything from the birds and beasts to the fish in the river was not only far larger than in his previous life, but their meat was also exceptionally delicious and firm.
"Mmmph..."
Just then, Qian Qinghong, who was lying by the bonfire, let out a faint murmur.
