Bu Fang carried the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife on his shoulder, looking at the White Taotie's body on the ground.
He suddenly felt a little excited. This White Taotie was the cooking ingredient with the highest level he had ever met, so naturally, he wondered how it would taste like.
Bu Fang thought that since White Taotie was said to have been eating a lot of things, its meat should be delicious and nutritious.
The corners of his mouth rose into a grin.
Meanwhile, the White Taotie's soul and the Black Taotie's soul were attacking each other in the void. As they were in the soul form, they were equally strong.
Since White Taotie's soul had just gotten rid of the body, it was in peak condition. And, at the same time, even though the Black Taotie's soul had been confined for a long time, it was refined and had become very intimidating.
The two of them seemed to have equal power.
