Chapitre 555: Chapter 555: Extreme North Land!

Upon arriving at the airport, Lionel Yeager and his group boarded the Evil Butcher's private jet.

Shortly thereafter, the plane took off, soaring into the skies.

Once the plane stabilized.

The Evil Butcher brought out a few bottles of his treasured alcohol, even having the chef prepare some snacks.

He opened a bottle, laughing heartily as he said, "Brother Yeager, Brother Tisdale, Brother Bard, we have a while until we reach our Slaughter God Temple Headquarters, so let's drink!"

Bardon Bard could only shake his head in amusement, "Mr. Butcher, you do love your alcohol, don't you?"

They had experienced his drinking capacity the previous night. It was, in a word, extraordinary.

If they had not been cultivators, they wouldn't have been able to keep up with the Evil Butcher's drinking.

The Evil Butcher laughed heartily, "Well, alcohol is man's best medicine!"