The next day.
Yihetang Manor set a large cauldron for cooking, placing a piece of black "Essence Meat" within.
It's said that this meat is from the neck of a thousand-year-old turtle, about the size of a palm, and brings a chill when held.
A sufficient amount of cold water was poured in.
The cauldron was covered, and Dragon Roar Charcoal was neatly arranged in a triangular pyramid shape. The charcoal was ignited, and soon, the water in the cauldron began to boil.
The steam mixed with the fishy smell of the "Essence Meat" wafted around.
Li Xian covered his mouth and nose, retreating dozens of meters. After a while, the smell gradually faded.
"Begin hauling water!" Li Xian shouted using his Qi.
Ding Hu ran out of the manor, relaying the message with effort: "The Commander has ordered, start hauling water!"
"Everyone, move swiftly."
The previously aligned "black line" immediately sprang into action, back and forth, carrying water buckets.
