The sky gradually darkened, but the danger of the island did not diminish. Instead, more spirit demons appeared in the mountains and forests. Their fierce auras silently filled the air, and all kinds of roars rose and fell, tensing people's hearts.
The fire flickered in the forest. The legs inserted in the branches were roasted to golden buttery, and the oil dripped into the fire, making a hissing sound. The smell of the salty ginseng had evenly melted into the fire, and the seductive aroma lingered in the forest, stimulating the appetite of the three people around the fire.
Mike reached out his hand to tear open the shiny golden deer leg, but Ivan hastily stopped him. "With your hands?"
"Or do I have to use my feet?" Mike opened his mouth and shoved.
"Kid, don't be so arroga
