That night, Lu Zheng made another pot of Fish Soup for Lin Wan.
The Southern Border Black Fish's Dao Practice was incredibly high; its flesh and blood were pure essence, and the Spiritual Qi inside was rich and mellow. For Lin Wan, just a fist-sized piece of fish meat was enough for her to digest for quite a while.
"Damn, I never would've thought, even in my dreams, that I'd get to eat something like this. What's the difference between this and those Flat Peaches from the Celestial Court?"
Lin Wan took a bite, juice bursting everywhere.
This Black Fish Demon Body had already had its toxicity burned away by Si Lingxi's Phoenix Divine Fire, so the fish meat was now tender and white, fragrant and steaming.
