In the courtyard of the Yellow Python Clan
Mo Ba looked at the Blue Luan in Xiao Changtian's hand that was flapping its wings.
He scratched his head and said to Xiao Changtian,"
"Senior, I see that everyone ate quite well today, so there's no need."
Although the flesh and blood of the black tiger and the blue phoenix could bring great help to their cultivation.
However, their physiques were there. They might not be able to withstand so much energy for a while.
After Xiao Changtian heard Mo Ba's words, he looked at the Blue Luan in his hand that was constantly flapping its wings.
"Yes... Alright then."
The people in this courtyard could not eat too much at once. They had to slowly adapt.
And looking at the little bird in his hand, it seemed to be quite energetic.
It was just meat. It didn't look like there was much. It was not bad to eat it after raising it for a while.