"Beasts!"
Ghost Pupil's eyes turned red in an instant.
This issue, which had been deeply buried in his heart, was explained away as a special life structure of the Player Clan.
Finally revealed at this mont.
The Player Clan wasn't able to withstand hunger; they had special ans to hide food.
He could imagine what really happened back then.
While they were battered, bruised, and starving through long nights, these Player Clan beasts were secretly feasting in their rooms and then using the sa thods to tornt them the next day.
They were so hungry back then that even tree bark seed tempting.
That feeling was unforgettable regardless of how long it's been.
Long periods without food even caused his stomach to cramp, occasionally causing sharp pains during training.
Even his saliva was almost dried up, and swallowing felt like rubbing sandpaper against his throat.
Every ti he went to the canteen, he felt like a beast, but pride made him grit his teeth and endure, no matter how strong the temptation of food was.
There was an obsession at that ti.
If the Player Clan beasts can do it, why can't us Four Eyes Clan trainees?
Even if it ant starving to death, they weren't willing to give in.
It was their unwillingness to admit defeat that kept them pushing forward.
But they never thought the truth would be ten thousand tis more brutal than they imagined.
"Beasts." At this mont, Ghost Pupil's body couldn't stop trembling.
The other trainees who ca from the first wave of the training camp also showed expressions of anger. They weren't fools. The mont Li Zheng took out food, they thought back to the "unsolved mystery" of the past.
The realization of the truth transford their forr admiration into a burning rage.
Various cursing words burst forth.
Li Zheng, who anticipated this outco, calmly ate his roast at, paying no mind to the instant defense breaks of his brothers.
The rest of the Liver Emperor Group players also took out Spirit als from their space bags and feasted.
Since they laid everything on the table, there was no need to endure tough days anymore.
Naturally, they indulged as much as they could.
Li Zheng lifted a cup of Fruit Wine, twisted off the cap, and took a big gulp:
"Ah~!"
Even Long Gen, with his firm willpower, couldn't stay calm upon slling the rich aroma.
"This wine is strong, perfect for my wine-loving brother Long Gen... but alas, my brother Long Gen has steadfast willpower and won't drink during special training."
"You're beasts, just wait until I get back. See if I don't beat you to death," Long Gen said, clenching his fists.
Beside him, Chi Tu, upon hearing this, curved a sly smile, reached into his space bag, and took out a tallic pot. As the lid was lifted, hot white steam and enticing aroma filled the space enclosed by the blood-colored barrier.
Inside the pot, the bubbling "Earth Scale Soup" was gurgling with bubbles, each bursting with a rich at aroma.
Instantly, the entire venue fell silent.
All trainees focused their gaze on Chi Tu, more precisely on the large pot in front of him.
In the pot, the thick soup was dark red, with translucent earth scale chips floating on the surface, twisting and deforming in the steam, crackling as if just out of the pot.
Chi Tu deliberately picked up an earth scale piece between his fingers, lifting it above his head slowly. The thin, cicada-wing-like chip stretched long golden threads in the air, with dripping soup splattering powerful aroma.
"Phew~ A bit hot, gotta blow on it."
After blowing, Chi Tu slowly moved the at piece towards his mouth, and all the trainees' gazes followed.
They saw Chi Tu slowly stick out his tongue, curling the at piece into his mouth.
The chewing sound and at aroma brought intense impact, completely breaking the defenses of each hungry and dissatisfied tribe trainee.
Chi Tu, however, continued:
"Oh, this at tastes so good, my hungry stomach for days finally gets to taste sothing nice."
"Beasts!"
In the eyes of the trainees from different tribes, Chi Tu's behavior seed like he was asking for a beating.
Yet, they were all chained up and couldn't plant their angry fists onto Chi Tu's face.
The other players in the Liver Emperor Group did the sa, taking out delicious Spirit als purchased from the Trading House and feasting in front of their starving, exhausted brothers, performing live feasts and beastly behavior.
They ignored the cursing.
The Spirit als taken from their space bags and Trading House retained the freshest taste, and the Liver Emperor Group players ate with evident joy.
Especially with their starving brothers providing a fluctuating "accompanint."
They couldn't see their brothers dead, but they could see them annoyed and frustrated.
After stuffing themselves with a grand al, they didn't forget their brothers. Li Zheng reached into his space bag again and took out two bottles of Fruit Wine, tossing them to Ghost Pupil and Long Gen.
"Since we've eaten our fill, it's your turn next."
Ghost Pupil grabbed the Spiritual Wine without hesitation, twisted off the cap, and drank heartily, followed by a satisfying exhale.
On the other side, Long Gen hesitated after receiving the Spiritual Wine.
"Long Gen, you've already taken the Life Potion, which broke the rules of Evil Wind Body Refining training, so it doesn't matter now."
"You're killing ." Following Li Zheng's words, Long Gen's last line of defense broke, and he twisted off the cap, downing the Spiritual Wine in one gulp.
"So, what type of food do you want to eat?" Li Zheng continued.
Although the various dishes prepared by the Spirit Chef at the Trading House couldn't match the level of the professional Spirit Chefs at the Reverse Tide Training Camp, there were still plenty of Spirit als to choose from.
Since everything was out in the open, he decided to satisfy his brothers' appetites and give them the chance to order.
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