Grandmaster Xie Jia opened his mouth but no words came out.
Flamboyance is flamboyance, but this is just too much…
Many grandmasters frowned, their expressions turning solemn as they glanced toward Wang Teng. Their scrutiny delved beyond the surface, perceiving something deeper. Such meticulous manipulation undoubtedly required an extraordinary level of spiritual control. This individual was no ordinary chef.
Wang Teng retrieved the crab shells from earlier, placing them atop a purple flame, instantly turning them a glowing red.
In a mere moment, he then placed the crab meat from each box onto the searing-hot shells.
A soft hiss filled the air.
Green smoke billowed, carrying with it a rich aroma that permeated the surroundings. Within it wasn't just the sweetness of the crab meat, but also a hint of intoxicating wine fragrance. The fusion of the two seemed to elevate the senses, causing mouths to water involuntarily.