I have no idea what the meat of a thousand-pound beast tastes like.

Besides, she didn't know how tiring it would be to run ten laps.

She knew how hungry she was!

Gingerbread kept running and running.

Until the sun sets and night falls.

The night, which should have been peaceful and tranquil on Xianyu Peak, was filled with her wailing cries one after another.

Immortal Lord Qingxue, Wen Yuzhao, and Xie Yingnan went out at the same time. The three of them followed the sound and found Jiangbingbing running around with a bowl of meat in her arms.

Three faces confused.

Wen Yuzhao: "Junior Sister, so that's why you stewed the meat of the Thousand-Jin Beast."

Immortal Lord Qingxue: "What's going on? I don't even know what you're doing. Someone, please enlighten me."

Gingerbread is running too fast.

The three could only ride on flying swords and follow behind.

The difference was that Gingerbread was panting and looking like a disheveled dog, while the three of them were dressed in fine clothes and looked elegant.

"Junior Sister, are you perhaps training your body?"

Xie Yingnan was a little suspicious.

Immortal Lord Qingxue struck a pose on his flying sword that accentuated his refined demeanor. "Body tempering? Isn't body tempering all about tying a thousand-pound weight to your calves? What's this talk about 'hugging a basin of flesh'?"

Wen Yuzhao pointed subtly to his head.

Immortal Lord Qingxue and Xie Yingnan suddenly realized the truth.

Xie Yingnan: "What can't this little fool do?"

"Yingnan," Qingxue Immortal Lord warned, narrowing his eyes.

Xie Yingnan quickly covered her mouth with both hands, "Master, I was wrong, it was Junior Sister, Junior Sister."

Gingerbread ran ahead.

The three behind them followed slowly on flying swords.

I followed them for two laps.

When Qingxue Xianjun saw that her face had turned pale from running, he felt sorry for her and told his little disciple to stop and rest.

Gingerbread was on the verge of tears.

She wanted to, but the problem was she couldn't stop.

Fen Jue said he would only teach her how to stop after running ten laps. She tried to transfer her spiritual energy to other places, but it didn't work. She didn't know what that guy had done to her.

"Master, why are you following me? Go back to sleep!"

Gingerbread finished speaking, panting.

Xie Yingnan: "We wanted to go back to sleep, but your howling is like a ghost wailing. Not only the three of us, but even the spirit beasts in the peak can't have peace."

Gingerbread looked to both sides.

That's really true!

Many fluffy little spirit beasts hid behind the trees, watching her in fear.

And the meat in her basin.

The Thousand-Jin Beast is known for its ferocity in the beast world.

And she was frolicking all over the mountain with its meat and bones.

Gingerbread turned to look at her master and fellow disciples, and said shyly, "Then you guys just have to bear with it?"