"Thinking of escaping now? Isn't it a bit too late?"
Old Wei sneered in a low voice as the shadows on the ground seemed to come alive, continuously breaking free from the confines of the earth and leaping up to devour those offensive ultimate moves and the spirit beasts.
"Truly brutish and simplistic..."
Feng Yuan glanced at the ongoing arrangements of dishes, utterly indifferent to Old Wei's actions. Xiu Ping watched everything, dumbstruck. After a while, calmness returned to their surroundings, and except for the environmental damage caused by the attacks, no other trace remained.
"Try my cooking~"
Feng Yuan, weighing the plate full of food in his hand, spoke to Old Wei while Xiu Ping swallowed nervously, gazing at Old Wei with a hint of fear. Feng Yuan took out a bunch of small saucers and told Old Wei and Little Green Snake,
"I'm not sure about your tastes, so help yourselves to these seasonings."
Old Wei smiled and said,
"You haven't separated them?"
