Zhang Menglong was enthusiastically conducting his culinary class when Xiu Miao approached him with a grave expression, "Brother Gu, something very troublesome has happened!"
"What's going on?" Zhang Menglong asked curiously.
"I just received news from the sect; information about you has been passed to the Divine Profound Hall. Now, the entire Divine Profound Hall is taking this very seriously. Currently, they've assembled a team of 12,000 core disciples along with three direct disciples traveling to the front lines to provide support."
"So fast? Their information spreads quickly," Zhang Menglong touched his chin. The core disciples of the Divine Profound Hall were not much of a concern for him, but for other trainee disciples, there was still a gap. At least their life levels need to reach Divine Cultivator Third Grade or comprehend the second layer of the Nine Nether Sunset Art to possibly resist them.
"Do we have any support?" Zhang Menglong asked.
