However, this sensation was but a fleeting moment, inexplicable.
Zhao Gongming muttered to himself.
Wudang returned to Mount Li, while the rest made their way back to the Heavenly Court together.
"Young Zhou, have you really decided?"
"If you change your mind now, the Queen Mother won't punish you," said the Kitchen God outside the South Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Court, still earnestly trying to persuade Zhou Kang.
Young Zhou had the heart, the comprehension, and the talent; truly, he was a promising seedling in the path of culinary arts. It would be a pity if he left.
He and Old Shi had even hoped that this young man would inherit their mantle.
"Thank you for your kindness, ancestors." Zhou Kang nodded with a smile, "I still have ties in the mortal world that I cannot sever, and besides, the pursuit of culinary arts is endless, important wherever I may be."
Hearing Zhou Kang's words, both the Kitchen God and the God of Cookery sighed deeply, unable to persuade him!
