Protect Our Clan Leader-Chapter 920 - 37 The True Foundation of the Clans Growth

Clearly, she wasn’t full yet.

You should know that for those with devouring-type Talents, the measure of the strength of their Talent was their appetite. This little girl’s appetite was truly a bit exaggerated, her Talent and potential must be far beyond her estimate.

The Immortal Court girl became intrigued, wanting to see where Wang Licui’s limit lay.

She decided to bring them to a luxurious restaurant, where she waved her hand and ordered all kinds of high-end ingredients of Level Five and Level Six; she even served them a part of a Level Seven ingredient that weighed thousands of pounds—a piece of dragon leg meat.

And not just any dragon, but the leg meat of a Yao Earth Yellow Dragon.

“Wuu~ Immortal sister, you really are a good person.” Wang Licui gnawed at the dragon leg meat grilled with cumin and chili powder, tears of gratitude falling, “I’ve lived for so long, and this is the first time I’ve ever eaten dragon meat.”

Although she had eaten Level Seven Fierce Beast meat before, it was the meat of a giant yak.

And dragons, even among Level Seven Fierce Beasts, were very formidable, typically living deep in mountains and Daze marshlands. Even Cultivators of the Divine Power Territory making a targeted hunt might not succeed; either they couldn’t find it at all, or they might accidentally let it escape.

Hunting wild creatures was never easy; many people came back empty-handed just from fishing, let alone hunting dragons.

Lan Wanyi, standing by, eyed the dragon meat with great craving.

But her stomach was already quite full, and the Level Seven dragon meat was a super nourishing item. She could only eat a little of the scraps that Wang Licui tore off for her. Not even having eaten a few dozen pounds, she began to feel bloated and uncomfortable, her qi and blood too vigorous and somewhat indigestible.

This girl’s Bloodline is probably not ordinary at all.

The Immortal Court girl was also filled with astonishment, her gaze softening a little, “If you can eat, then eat a little more, if not, you can pack it up and eat it slowly.”

“I can eat, I can eat, it’s so delicious.” Wang Licui devoured the dragon meat in large bites, her mouth greasy, her eyes blissfully closing, “What’s your name, Immortal sister? Which Clan do you come from?”

That dragon meat was indeed powerful; with hundreds of pounds gone down, she felt the rush of qi and blood within her body, and the potential that hadn’t budged in a long time was getting loose, seemingly on the verge of breaking through to Second Rate Supremacy.

And you should know, advancing from Third Rate Supremacy to Second Rate was a huge hurdle. She had been stuck at this bottleneck for many years, but only now did she feel the possibility of a breakthrough.

“My surname is Zhao, Zhao Xiqing is my name. I originally came from the Daqian Zhao Clan, but now I’m drifting in the Immortal Court.” The Immortal Court girl couldn’t help her own growing appetite, casually picking some of the Level Six Spirit meat from the table to eat, and teased, “Why are you asking this? Are you planning to repay me?”

“Yes~ My Fourth Uncle has great expectations for me, and from a young age, he always emphasized to me, ‘Licui, if someone helps you, never forget them, and repay them if you have the chance.'” Wang Licui reluctantly put down the half-eaten dragon meat, cleaned her hands, and pulled out a small notebook, seriously jotting down Zhao Xiqing’s name, her origin, and so on.

The thickness of that small notebook was considerable, and at least more than half of the pages had already been written on, indicating the number of “kind-hearted people” who had “helped” Licui was quite large.

And she also recorded every single one of them very carefully.

This was very good, following her Master’s teachings.

Seeing her seriousness, Zhao Xiqing couldn’t help but smile slightly, “When do you plan to repay me, Licui?”

“My Master said I must remember everyone who has helped me,” Wang Licui solemnly put away the notebook, earnestly saying, “Once I become the Lord of Lingyun Holy Ground, I will repay everyone who has helped me, one by one.”

“Pfft!”

Zhao Xiqing, who was sipping a clear drink, almost spat it out.

Luckily, she was quick to react and covered her mouth in time.

“Cough cough cough~”

After coughing several times, Zhao Xiqing regained her composure and, in disbelief, stared at Wang Licui, “You lazy girl, you sure are confident.”

“It’s okay, my Master said I stand a very good chance.” Wang Licui boasted with a slight air of pride, “Besides repaying favors, I’m going to go back to the Wang family to thank my Fourth Uncle for his meticulous cultivation of me. Then I’ll reveal my identity as the Sacred Master, blind him with astonishment, and while I’m at it, give him a pile of books to read thoroughly. No snacks for him until he finishes reading.”