The God of Food nearly knelt down in front of Ji Changsheng.
"Great Emperor Changsheng, isn't this... a bit too much?"
To kill someone and even target their heart.
He was scared.
Ji Changsheng narrowed his eyes, "What? Are you also a Devil Doumu?"
The God of Food, with a thump, really knelt down in front of Ji Changsheng.
To label someone as a devil at the slightest provocation, even an immortal couldn't withstand this.
"Great Emperor Changsheng, the Omniscient, I have been wronged, I'm just scared," pleaded the God of Food.
Queen Mother came to his aid, "The God of Food's culinary skills are unparalleled, and his loyalty is steadfast. He is definitely not connected to the Primordial Monarch Doumu."
Thus, Ji Changsheng understood that the God of Food was from the Queen Mother's faction.
It made sense.
The Flat Peach Assembly was Queen Mother's grand event, the God of Food being the main chef at the Flat Peach Banquet. He definitely relied on the Queen Mother.
