章 1587: The End of Soul Thirteen

"You are very naughty… How dare you swallow me?" A faint voice rang out from the Gluttony Soul Overlord's belly, which soon echoed throughout the entire starry sky.

That stunned everyone.

"Bu Fang is still alive? The savage monster didn't kill him?"

The Soul Overlord's tongue froze before Nethery as if it had turned into stone. A puzzled look came over his face, but in the next instant, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Thump!

A muffled noise rang out from his stomach as if something was being hit, and then he howled. In the eyes of all, his belly kept bulging in an irregular shape, as if someone was about to burst out of it.

'It's Mister Bu! It definitely is Mister Bu!' A hopeful look came into the Xiayi Divine Emperor's eyes. Just when he thought Bu Fang was killed and everything was about to come to an end, Bu Fang actually created another miracle for him. 'Again and again, this amazing chef is… breaking everyone's perceptions!'