章 937: The Demon Hawk Demon King Can't Love Life

Roast wings?

The Black Dragon King's eyes shone, and his bald head also shone like a mirror. He raised his head and looked at the sky. 

Over there, a figure was flapping his wings as he hovered in the void.

The storm was sweeping across. The strong wind blew unceasingly, and under that wind, that figure stood still for a long time in the storm.

The Demon Hawk demon king didn't think that the Netherworld Ship would be here in the Endless Sea. Furthermore, that chef from the Valley of Gluttony was also here.

Were they being haunted? How could the other party be like a soul that had not yet moved on?!

Seeing that the Demon Frog demon king had been made into an ingredient was really painful. Once the other demon kings hear about this, the grief in their hearts would be even more intense. 

As much as the Demon Hawk demon king wanted to avenge his comrade, he knew that he was powerless.

That chef's background was too big!