"Have you heard? Brahma Net Mountain was struck by Heavenly Fire overnight, turning into tens of miles of scorched earth! That place has always been a gathering spot for Serpent Demons and Snake Spirits. Even disciples from our Central Prefecture's Immortal Sect wouldn't dare to approach it. This time, it truly met with disaster."
Sitting in the noodle house, Lin Xin was slowly enjoying his meal in a corner. With dishes like stir-fried pork with green peppers, deep-fried peanuts, and a stew of potatoes and beef, he found this meal more satisfying than any he had had before.
At that moment, the restaurant was still discussing the incident when he had destroyed Brahma Net Mountain a few days earlier.
Holding his bowl, he gently scooped a mouthful of rice into his mouth and chewed slowly, savoring the fragrance of the high-quality fragrant rice that gradually released as the grains were crushed.
Every grain distinct.
