"Everyone, you've worked hard. Let's have dinner first. We'll need to take more of your time tonight to try to finish clearing the wasteland sooner!"
To reward everyone, Jiang Yuan specially prepared a few dishes using Flood Dragon Meat for dinner. However, this time, he limited the portions to prevent everyone from getting drunk again.
The two sword spirits, Clear Wind and Bright Moon, also sat at the table to eat. Ever since they ate the Flood Dragon Meat last time and thoroughly absorbed and refined its energy, their forms have been no different from ordinary people.
Apart from the members of the small courtyard who had seen and knew them, Leng Yutang only marveled at how these twins looked identical and quite attractive, without realizing that they were not cultivators.
Initially, Xie Chenyuan felt envious and jealous, wondering why there were two more staying in the small courtyard. But then he realized something was off.
