章 881: Spicy Blood Lobster vs Steamed Blood Lobster

Radiance vanished.

Leaving two people looking at each other.

As Bu Fang and the old man looked at each other, they saw astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Kid, you..."

The moment the old man opened his mouth, his mind flickered. His eyes had a trace of frantic thrill as he looked around, realizing that many people had disappeared.

He didn't see the strongest demon king of the Ruin Prison, the Netherworld woman, nor Amethyst Elder.

Standing in front of him was that little chef… and he himself was also a chef.

The old man's eyes lit up as if he had figured something out.

When he saw an egg and some rice, he wanted to cook a bowl of Egg Fried Rice.

Since he was trapped in this place for several thousand years, he hadn't had a decent meal for years… Besides, a bowl of Egg Fried Rice had cheered him up easily.

Was that Egg Fried Rice really a challenge?