"Asheng, where did you get this Demonic Blood Beast meat? You wouldn't have..."
Gu Erniu didn't know the true extent of Gu Sheng's skills. In his mind, only people like Gu Jingang in Gu's Manor could handle a Demonic Blood Beast. He asked out of fear that Gu Sheng might take a wrong step and incur punishment from Gu Jingang and the others.
Gu Erniu's family treated Gu Sheng quite well. Although the meat they had given him previously wasn't worth much, it was akin to providing coal during snowfall—a gesture laden with kindness.
Gu Sheng spoke softly, "Erniu bro, rest assured, this was hunted by me personally. I did not steal it."
Gu Erniu's eyes widened in surprise. "You hunted it?"
With only six or seven hours left until dawn, Gu Sheng had little time. He couldn't explain too much to Gu Erniu, so he merely patted him on the shoulder and spoke.
