Lu Yin thought for a while and said, "Okay, that's it."
Above the lake, the inner world of the God of Cookery has collapsed, his eyeballs have engulfed the void, causing him to cough up blood continuously, and his left arm has disappeared. Opposite, Mr. Yu's double-faced giant raised his hand and pressed it down, "Master, look what are you doing? You are so embarrassed.
, Hahahaha, it’s so embarrassing. Junior Sister will laugh at you when she sees it in Heaven’s Spirit. Don’t you want to help her get revenge? Come on, Master, come on.”
The God of Cookery gritted his teeth and kept coughing up blood, trying to find a chance to take action, but he had no chance at all.
Beside the lake, Ce Donglai shouted, "This is not a fair duel. Let's end it. Let's talk about it later."
"It's over soon".
"Senior, please end it, otherwise not only will you not be able to get revenge, you will also die."
Chapter completed!