Chapter 71: Chapter 71

Truth be told, if any of the cultivators back in the barren realm learned what Feng Delun's group was doing, their mouths would be left frothing with jealousy.

The smell of food permeates the room. The distinct sound of slurping noodles vigorously filled the room.

Indeed the sworn siblings in the barren realm would seethe with jealousy. While they were busy doing hard labour, four men were relaxing around the round table, drinking and eating food.

Feng Delun picked up another strand of noodles, gracefully eating the long string of noodles. A grace no one should have had while eating noodles!

The array master took his time to savor the taste. Smooth chicken broth, a smell of citrus, and a slight spiciness gave his tongue a lively sensation. 

Spooning another mouthful of soup and another, then he proceeds to move to his noodles again. Repeating the process once more.