Standing at the bow of the ship, Celestial Chef Zhenren lightly patted his stomach, chuckling as he spoke.
Hunting Owl Zhenren, who was originally resting in the cabin, also came out.
"Exactly, if we can't beat them, can it be that no one in the sect can?"
With that said.
A massive iron pot appeared in Celestial Chef Zhenren's hand. The pot was gray-black in color, but covered in dense golden patterns.
Ji Yuan glanced at it, feeling a bit envious in his heart. He had never used this iron pot, but he had eaten the goose stewed in it, and it was delicious.
It was only after he had eaten to his heart's content that Celestial Chef Zhenren told him.
This iron pot not only stews geese but also the heads of enemies... After that, Ji Yuan had no appetite left.
Hunting Owl Zhenren then raised his right hand, which was holding a purple Dharma Seal. Even though he hadn't activated it, one could see lightning constantly flickering on the seal.
