"Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle..."
The golden oil dripped onto the firewood in the bonfire, making a soft sizzling sound.
The fragrance of the spirit beast meat permeated the air, completely suppressing the sounds of the squabbling from the other bonfire team not far away.
"Are you done?"
Fu Yinhong hugged her knees and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Her brother's culinary skills were simply incomparable.
Even in this desolate and barren White Cave, as long as she could find Fu Xing, she would not have to worry about food and drinks.
"What's the rush? I'm trying to listen!"
Fu Xing chuckled. With a flick of his ear, his spiritual senses were withdrawn from the other bonfire team.
"Didn't the people from Tiansang Spirit Palace notice when they fought against the White Skeleton earlier? They should be Xu Xiaoshou's friends..."
Fu Yinhong glanced at them and ignored them.
