"We're closed for today."
Bu Fang rose from his chair and looked indifferently at the group of people in front of him.
After two days of business, Bu Fang had no idea how much sales he had accumulated.
But he did not care. His main purpose of selling Soul Overlord meat was not to earn sales, although it did come very fast.
In fact, just as those Hua and American leaders thought, he wanted to give the humans on Earth some chance to fight the Soul Demons.
For any universe, Soul Demons were a fearsome invasive species. In the face of such a terrifying invader, if the humans of Earth were not strong enough, they would easily be devoured.
Earth was where Bu Fang grew up, so he naturally did not want to see it destroyed.
The Artifact Spirits had all been awakened. He could not stay on Earth for the rest of his life. He would eventually have to return to the Chaotic Universe and embark on the path of becoming the God of Cooking.
