"Your Seek Dao Sect is really oppressive!" Qiu Jin'an roared, angrily flipping the table over. The food spilled on the floor, sizzling as it corroded the wood. Observers' eyes twitched at the sight.
His public image had always been that of a suave gentleman who could happily converse with common folks and cultivators alike without discrimination, and indeed he was such a person.
Qiu Jin'an felt that the Seek Dao Sect was his arch-enemy, easily able to provoke his emotions.
In a certain sense, the treatment Qiu Jin'an received from Seek Dao Sect was extremely respectful, comparable to that of the Four Immortals of the Ancients.
After all, only the Four Immortals of the Ancients were qualified to taste Yellow Bean's culinary skills.
In his spiritual space, Lu Yang felt a shiver down his spine upon seeing this. It made perfect sense for the Four Immortals of the Ancients not to eat the food you cooked.