"The king is not satisfied?"

The little deer-headed demon felt like he was falling into hell for a moment, and he didn't even dare to escape.

Qin Xuan ignored it. He took out some condiments from the earth and roasted them, and then slowly ate the roasted eagle.

Until the eagle bones were bitten into pieces by him, Qin Xuan smiled faintly.

"I still like this world of monsters. The stronger the monsters, the better the taste!"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, "If it were the Supreme Lord of the Demon Clan,

, even if the bloodline is not very good, it is still good for satisfying the appetite!"

He muttered to himself, but the little deer-headed demon beside him was stunned.

What is the new king talking about!?

New king, new king... still want to eat the Supreme?
Chapter completed!