Blood Kill Camp, canteen.

The canteen was enormous with enough space for thousands of tables and chairs to set up into forty areas, which corresponded to the dining area of the forty camps.

When Lin Xun dragged his numb body over to sit down, he couldn't help but grimace. He was aching all over. 

The three hours of constant battles not only consumed Lin Xun’s aeth power but his strong body also felt exhausted. 

Lin Xun felt that he would have passed out if it wasn’t for his strong perseverance.

Before long, Ning Meng brought over two sets of breakfast and sat opposite Lin Xun. He smiled. “The living conditions here are bad but the breakfast is really good. It’s comparable to an emperor’s feast.”

The breakfast was indeed pretty good. They each had a bowl of porridge, four plates of side dishes and ten meat buns. 

The porridge was made from azure jade aeth grains, which were extremely rare, and every grain was translucent and fragrant like jade stone. The four dishes were also made from various precious aeth vegetables and meat. They were perfect in color, aroma and...