The Domineering Little Chef

The black wok that suddenly fell from the sky smashed in front of An Sheng, as the horrifying blade energy smashed on the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. Letting out a violent bang, the terrifying energy then scattered.

Everyone's heart all jumped. After swallowing, they looked at that heavy and simple black wok in disbelief. 

Golden Sabre's blade energy slammed on the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, but it did not leave a single crack on it. 

It was inconceivable. This was definitely not an ordinary wok.

Golden Sabre slightly raised his brows. The light in his scarlet eyes bloomed, staring at that black wok as he let out a 'humph.' 

A single blade from him would cut through a wok. Even if it were ten black woks, it would still cut through them easily, unless the material of this black wok was very different.

An Sheng's face was ashen as she looked at that wok. Her eyes instantly shrunk as she wondered, "Wasn't this Owner Bu's black wok?"