Chapter 367: The Last Game_2

Pei Qingshuang evidently had not expected this, his eyes widening in shock as his long legs pushed off, swiftly taking him onto the platform of Dance Tool Dao Academy.

"It's time for dinner, Qing Nu is waiting for me to feed her, I'm afraid she might be hungry."

Chen Mobai's casual words left Pei Qingshuang speechless.

"If you want to fight, wait until I had my dinner."

"What time?"

"Let's see, you just wait."

Having said this, Chen Mobai, ignoring the gaping mouths and admiring looks of the crowd, calmly descended from the platform and left the island in the lake.

"Let's go, grab a quick bite and hurry back, we can't miss this duel."

"Who needs food, us True Cultivators in Foundation Establishment, can go on without food for days, I'll just wait right here."

"That's right, but I didn't expect Battle Law Victory to still be enslaved by such earthly desire."

"What do you know, didn't you hear him? The key point is someone's waiting for him to eat."