Yu Fei couldn't be bothered to deal with him.
"Come on, Little Melon, try this! It's tenderloin from a C-grade bull. A little time on the grill and it's absolutely delicious. Come on, have a taste!"
The Cyan Python Bull's Qi Blood level was comparable to a Grandmaster's, placing it at the lower end of C-grade. So, it wasn't wrong to call it a C-grade bull.
Yu Fei got his grill going and put his barbecue skills to work. 'The little girl has been working so hard teaching me the Kamen language,' he thought. 'She deserves a good reward.'
The moment the beef was brought out, an intense craving welled up inside the old man.
He was an Evolver, and to him, any high-level life form was a priceless treasure.
Unfortunately, Yu Fei was using it for cooking, so he couldn't very well ask for a raw piece.
But the old man simply crossed his arms, sat down menacingly at the table, and glared daggers at Yu Fei, as if his stare alone could drive him off.
