Boom! Boom! Boom!
Jin Jiao slowly advanced. With every step he made, the ground trembled all over.
Just now, his palm attack had exploded most of the Immortal Chefs, becoming blood mists lingering in the air.
The remaining Immortal Chefs felt their entire body shake, their faces filled with fear as they felt a bone-chilling cold.
Xuanyuan Xiahui widened his eyes. His body seemed to find it difficult to stop its trembling.
This man was too terrifying. With one palm, so many Immortal Chefs have been killed!
Those were Immortal Chefs!
Immortal Chefs were rare, and in this time's land of inheritance, the casualties were numerous!
How many Immortal Chefs have fallen?!
Dying under the Beast Emperor's claw, and those that have died from this man's hand…
It could be said that this journey for opportunities for Immortal Chefs has become a journey to death!
