章 1750: The Eighteen Hell Curry's True Meaning

The moment Bu Fang finished speaking, the atmosphere at the table changed.

The ten participants were essentially the ten contenders—they were competing against each other to pass the challenge. The Chaotic Energy reward was so tempting to them that they could not extricate themselves.

So, as soon as Bu Fang announced the start of the challenge, they grabbed the spoons with lightning speed, clutched them tightly in their hands, and thrust them into the rice.

'This dish doesn't stink!' Master Zhen Yong's eyes sparkled with excitement. Although the divine pill was useless, he was confident in his strength. 'Since that's the case, I'll complete this challenge with my strength!'

Viscount Ash and Viscount Dao Lun held the same thought.

In front of each of them was a bowl of rice topped with crimson curry, which still had bits of chili in it, giving off an enticing smell. Compared to yesterday's Stargazy Pie, the curry looked more tempting.