The bull was running for its life after eating the leaves and didn’t have the time to slowly savor the taste. It didn’t remember anything at all.

“Like a bull eating a peony.” Li Qiye shook his head: “No wonder why the old demon wanted to kill you. I would have made a beef stew out of you too.

The bull was a bit embarrassed but still laughed. This was one of the proudest deeds in its life, stealing leaves from that heaven-defying demon.

Countless masters have coveted the leaves for millions of years, including progenitors. None were successful.

It took a while before Li Qiye’s group made it to the entrance. A worker accepted the...