Kapitel 1197: The Abyss Judges, A Hopeless Situation!

When Bu Fang said that with an expressionless face, Realm Lord Di Tai couldn't help but spit.

He had thought that Bu Fang was about to pull out another trump card, but it turned out to be this dirty trick, the trick that he used to fool others.

The people on the ship twitched their mouths and watched as Bu Fang raised the Perishing Pot and asked in a serious voice. They knew very well that he was already at the end of his tether. He no longer had the power to trigger the pot. However, he still asked as if he could do it.

Bu Fang was trying to scare the enemy away with a psychological tactic.

'He's indeed the little chef approved by me...'

The realm lord's eyes shone brightly.

Yang Zheng's expression changed when he saw Bu Fang produce the Perishing Pot.