"Master, what happened to them just now?" Chu Jingzhuo looked at the Soul-Devouring Tiger that exuded dissatisfaction, and was very curious.

Of course, he was more curious about the name "Hu Niu".

The name made him feel like he was instantly in a rural farmland!

"Hu Niu snatched Xiao Zhima's steamed bun, and then the two started fighting." Mu Shiyue said helplessly.

During the two days when they were away, Mu Shiyue prepared a lot of steamed buns for Xiao Zhima.

In fact, she didn't prepare much food for Xiao Zhima. After all, Xiao Zhima was still a cub. How much could he eat?

It's just about eating smaller and more frequent meals.

Whatever it eats in a day combined is not as much as what Hu Niu eats in one meal.

However, Huniu became jealous when she saw that Xiaozhima always had delicious food.

Moreover, it was also very curious about the taste of the steamed bread in Xiao Zhima's hand.

So, relying on its big size, it snatched the steamed bread away.

As a result, Xiao Zhima was very angry.

That's how things unfolded.

After listening to Master's explanation, they were both amused and helpless.

They looked at the Soul-Devouring Tiger with an innocent yet stubborn face and didn't know what to say.

This is a fifth-grade soul-devouring tiger!

Who could have thought it was so childish?!

But it is also true that spirit beasts are different from humans, and we cannot use human moral standards to hold spirit beasts to account.

The strength of spirit beasts lies in their physical strength and strength, but they cannot compare with humans in terms of IQ and EQ.

Only the master could make a fifth-grade Spirit-Devouring Tiger so obedient.

“Master, Master, Master…” Meng Fanze’s stuttering voice rang out, “You guys are…”

While the others were chatting and laughing, Meng Fanze was confused.

Judging from their tone, they are very familiar with this Soul-Devouring Tiger Iron-Eating Beast cub!

And they all have names!

Meng Fanze was dumbfounded. What kind of development was this?

"Oh, Lao Wu is back too." Mu Shiyue smiled at Meng Fanze.

"Master!" Meng Fanze called out, his face full of questions, "What's going on?"

"What's going on?" Mu Shiyue blinked and asked back.

Meng Fanze: “…”

"We'll explain everything to you later." Chu Jingzhuo held him back, "Let's deal with other things first."

Then, Chu Jingzhuo's mind moved, and a pile of things appeared in front of him.

“I have some here too!”

Soon, a pile of things appeared in front of them, except for Meng Fanze.

Looking at these items, Meng Fanze gasped, "Are you guys going to rob a bank?!"

There are many spiritual stones here, of high, medium and low quality. They look dazzling and very beautiful.

Processed or unprocessed medicinal herbs and spiritual plants, various animal teeth, fur, and bones, various materials for refining tsuba, cloth, spiritual tea, talismans, and magical weapons...

They must have robbed a bank to get this much, right?!

"Of course not." Jiang Yunnuan laughed, "This is much more satisfying than robbing a bank!"

Meng Fanze: “…”

"There's also the fur, bones, and teeth of the Rakshasa wolf over there. You guys can deal with them as you see fit."

Mu Shiyue pointed to a pile of debris in the corner and said.

The meat and demon core of the Rakshasa wolf were eaten by Hu Niu, leaving only a pile of bones and fur.

These are all treasures too. Wolf hair and bones can be used to refine talismans, and wolf skin can be made into clothes. They have extremely strong defensive capabilities...

Rakshasa Wolf?!

Meng Fanze turned his head and met the eyes of a huge wolf head with its eyes still open. He almost felt dizzy.

Oh shit!

There is actually the corpse of the Rakshasa Wolf here!

This is a third-grade monster!

Meng Fanze's body swayed. What on earth was going on in the sect?!