"My nephew's Spirit Beasts are quite extraordinary."
In Chen State, below Yuhuang Peak, a temporary Diwu Hall was set up in front of the temporary imperial palace.
Song Dongyang looked at the Spirit Chicken, Spirit Turtle, and other Spirit Beasts before him with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Over the past few days, the way people addressed Wang Ba had shifted subtly without notice.
When Wang Ba heard this, a helpless smile spread across his face:
"Martial Uncle Song is joking, these are just some raw materials for spirit food, nothing too rare."
"Class III top grade Spirit Beasts used for spirit food? Your methods are not modest at all, my nephew."
Song Dongyang couldn't help but be even more amazed.
Wang Ba served as the Vice Minister for both the Spirit Food Department and the Beast Control Department; he was well aware of this.