"Sizzle"
This time, the sound came from nearby. Chen Jiuge turned his head and saw Xiao Hong eating.
"You..."
"Jiuge, this is a good thing, it can help comprehend the power of laws. But there is also a cold aura within it, which doesn't feel good. However, it should be fine as long as we don't eat too much." Xiao Hong carefully experienced it.
"Hehehe, it is a good thing, but you, little man, are just a True Immortal. I'm afraid a few bites might be enough to kill you!" The Black Crow Elder said with a sinister smile.
"Why? If you can't finish it, just stop eating, right?" Xiao Hong retorted.
"Don't eat! Heh heh."
In the next second, they both knew what not eating would lead to.
"Why won't you eat?" The ceramic girl at the next table questioned the four cultivators at the table.
"Is this even food? Is it edible?" one middle-aged scholar in Confucian clothes said with a pale face.
The girl seemed not to hear the scholar's question, her voice rising: "Why won't you eat!"
