Feng Wu hadn't figured out how their bloodline worked. Since they were already here, why not take advantage of this opportunity?
She immediately said yes.
Badong sneered at Feng Wu.
The feast began.
This time, they each had a Golden Lion.
Each lion weighed at least five tons.
Badong buried his face in the food, and Feng Wu also focused on her lion.
The battle had gone beyond the five swords or the dignity of the empire and the kingdom. The most important things were Feng Wu and the five brothers.
The winner could take the loser away.
Badong was very confident in his appetite.
Everybody was watching them nervously.
All eyes were on Badong because he was eating so fast.
Dozens of kilograms of meat soon disappeared into his mouth.
When they looked at Feng Wu, their eyes widened in astonishment.
Feng Wu was eating as fast as Badong, if not faster.
She had wolved down at least 20% of the lion.