After casually teaching Chan Zi a few tricks of fanning the flames and slow-cooking bones from a secret manual, Chen Xuantian left him watching over the pot. With a flap of his wings, a plump bird soared, stepping on the lake water as it flew away.
It's not so easy to boil the marrow out of the Divinity Transformation Taotie's old bones. According to his calculations, it would take at least eighty-one days of simmering to get a bit of oil. Such a bothersome task of adding firewood and water and watching the heat was naturally given to Chan Zi with some offhand remarks, allowing him to practice his Six Ding Divine Fire without delay.
In any case, Chen Xuantian needed to go level up first. Better to be the early bird, just remember to come back in time for a sip of soup.
And so, without looking back, Chen Xuantian flew away. As for the other stuff in the Beast Cage, he really couldn't care less.
