Meal Under A Rusty Sky
While Lin Mu spent the time in observing the formation array of the abode, Little Shrubby had gotten to making the food for him.
After all, that was the reason they had come here.
Lin Mu did not wish to go to any other place with people, since he had no idea if his hunger would go out of control again. If it did, he didn't know whether his control would be good enough to avoid attacking the humans.
And even if he didn't attack others, there was still a great chance he would damage the area and property. This would still offend the others, not to mention seeing Lin Mu in that state would certainly alarm them.
They would be very suspicious of Lin Mu and take him as an unorthodox cultivator or even worse a demonic cultivator. It was one thing that his identity as the winner of the tournament of the four guardians was confirmed, but if others witnessed him in that state, the truth was bound to change.