A few 'strong' tree demon brothers formed a circle and surrounded the Rock Dragon Lizard's eggshell that Aunt Jing Lan had brought.
Inside the eggshell were all kinds of demon beast meat that had been processed long ago, as well as all kinds of 'seasonings' that the tree demon brothers had contributed.
Ji Ruo stood right under the eggshell, raising both of his hands high up. His iron palms were extremely white, and the flames seemed to have solidified. A layer of extremely hot white halo condensed on Ji Ruo's palms, sticking to the bottom of the eggshell and acting as a human-shaped stove.
Now, his Iron Palm had already surpassed the scope of the regular Iron Palm and could be considered a higher level martial technique.
However, to save trouble, Ji Ruoruo called it Iron Palm.
Gu Xing Zhou was speechless.
To be honest, this was the first time he had seen someone use Iron Palm to cook hotpot!
