About a day had passed since Lin Mu had started to cook and eat the Glacial Shell Snail Queen meat.
"Huu… huu… huu…" breath after breath came out of Lin Mu's mouth as a cloud of cold air surrounded him.
His hair had turned white from the frost settling on it, and his robes were covered in a layer of thin frost as well. His eyebrows and eyelashes looked rather elegant with the snowflakes dotting it and made him look like an ice immortal.
"Just one more bite left… I can do it…" Lin Mu tried to motivate himself.
For the first time ever since he started cultivating, Lin Mu was actually feeling a bit averse to eating. It was the same feeling one would get when one ate too much food and more was presented to them.
It was rather conflicting to Lin Mu, as he could tell that the Nameless technique of the Lost immortal had not reached its limit at all and he had more than enough space for more food.
Rather, his aversion was stemming from his mind.
