The scorpion was peeled open, revealing its white, crystalline flesh, giving an illusion that it might be shrimp or crab instead.
Eating such a thing teeters dangerously between life and death. One accidental mistake, allowing Fire Scorpion venom into the cauldron, would lead to unimaginable consequences.
After all, Fire Scorpion venom is lethally potent—it's capable of killing a True God, corroding one's Primordial Spirit, and destroying one's cultivation.
"Delicious! This Fire Scorpion meat surpasses even Golden Bull," Shi Hao praised. Seeing him eat without harm, the others relaxed and sampled it as well.
Sure enough, the jade-like scorpion meat made even Luo Dao exclaim in astonishment. Although terrifying in appearance, once placed in the mouth, it transformed into delicacy itself, melting alongside saliva, its fragrance permeating the soul.
"I say, Lan Yichen, aren't you supposed to be a metal guy? Why are you here snatching food too?" Shi Hao quipped.
