Iron Fist Abei had been operating in Black City for many years and had naturally accumulated quite a few treasures. Now, the spoils of war piled up like a small mountain, most of which were food and Black Stones.
There were also several large boxes.
The Exotic Beast Meat was in one of those boxes.
A total of eighteen portions of frozen, fresh Exotic Beast Meat, neatly stacked, made Carl's heartbeat accelerate.
Eighteen portions!
Even if a part of the life essence was shared with the Dharma Seal, it could still push his Constitution value to 0.9.
"Uncle," Little Nan pulled over a box and said, "Iron Fist Abei also collected quite a few crafts."
"Oh!" Carl raised an eyebrow.
He stepped forward to open the box. Sure enough, it was full of gold and silver items, jade bracelets, and exquisite crafts.
He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "What did he want these for?"
