The sea breeze licked Lucas's cheeks, which were pale and transparent, and the blood on the back of his hands had dried and formed scabs.
"Rabbit, the moon has risen three times." Kunpeng's face turned pale, "We can't just waste time here, right?"
"As long as Master Kunpeng promises not to eat humans, I can let you go and take you to eat real human food." Lucas held the whip in his hand with a bloody glow. "Master, you may not know that humans have invented many interesting things. The human world is much more interesting than before. Why should you give up these enjoyments just to eat two pieces of bad-tasting human flesh?"
"It's okay if I stop eating meat, but you have to tell me why you protect humans so much." Kunpeng doesn't really like to eat humans. It's meaningless to eat more bones than meat. He has been deadlocked with Lucas for so long, not for human flesh, but for the face of the Kunpeng clan. Although he couldn't see Lucas's true form before, the other party must not be very old. He has lived for tens of thousands of years, but he can't beat a rabbit that has practiced for thousands of years. If this gets out, where will his face be?
"Humans have long been the children of heaven. If you eat them, wouldn't that go against heaven's way?" Lucas said, "Although my cultivation is not good, I can also feel the decline of the demon race. Restraining demon cultivators is not for the sake of humans, but for us demon cultivators ourselves."
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