The horrible aura diffused from the ruins that used to be the Tong family's residence.
In the sky, dark clouds rolled and gathered above it, shrouding it with an intimidating pressure.
In the center of the ruin, a blood formation hovered in the sky.
Ten figures stood firm inside the formation.
These ten people had different forms. There were males and females, and they were all evil-looking and strangely beautiful with distinctive styles.
Liu Mobai clasped his hands, standing underneath. The pressure from the ten swept over, billowing his black cloak with a dark wind.
He gazed at the ten, excitement present in his eyes.
Tong Wudi stood in the distance, shivering. However, he wasn't afraid of these people.
He was subdued by their aura and confidence, which exclusively belonged to excellent chefs!
