And those twenty corpses had already been half-devoured, leaving only two or three broken remains piled on the ground.
The lizard paid no heed to anything else, its mouth suddenly opened wide, directly tearing into the corpses with a ripping sound.
It easily tore off a large chunk of flesh, lifted its head to adjust the position, and then swallowed it down.
Blood stained its mouth and head, making others feel a chill in their hearts.
Haggs, who was watching over the scene, immediately greeted Lear excitedly upon his arrival.
"Good day, Sovereign..."
Lear nodded.
"How is the cultivation going? Are there any issues?"
"Everything is going smoothly. Just provide enough flesh, and in at most three days, it can transform into a Fierce Wild Lizard."
Haggs' excitement shone in his eyes.
Being able to personally cultivate a legendary soldier among the Lizard-men felt incredibly satisfying.
Lear glanced at the broken remains on the ground, his gaze flickering.