Bu Fang gave the Immortal Dragon Spicy Beef, which had a dense fragrance that assailed the noses, to Nethery.
Nethery's figure was leaning on the Netherworld Ship, curiously looking at the dish in front of her.
A new dish?
"Okay." Nethery nodded, then received the wooden chopsticks handed over by Bu Fang.
Nethery's face was as white as a sheet, and her lips looked dull and lifeless. However, her pitch-black eyes were quite tranquil.
Because those snakes had woken up, she could feel a pricking sensation within her body.
However, before she met Bu Fang, she had been used to this pain, that's why she was very calm right now.
The spicy dish was a combination of dragon meat and other dragon parts. With the reddish-brown gravy that was poured on it, its fragrance became very attractive.
This could be considered a mixed dish that didn't have piping-hot steam.
