Don't Call Me Little Ji Ji!

The Netherworld Ship roared through the sky. It moved as fast as a meteor. The human eye was unable to see its movement. 

At this speed, it would take long for the ship to reach Heavenly Mist City.

On the Netherworld Ship, Nether King Er Ha rubbed his hands and stared at Bu Fang with bright eyes. He had been bewitched by Spicy Blood Lobsters, so he was now addicted to it.

The others also turned around to look.

Was that Spicy Blood Lobster Owner Bu's new dish?

Nethery and the others looked a little unsure at first, then their eyes instantly brightened. 

Wasn't Spicy Blood Lobster the dish Nether King Er Ha said that Bu Fang had made in the bronze palace?

Nethery and the others couldn't stop drooling.

Back then, the aroma that had wafted out of the bronze palace had been so appealing to them. Its aroma was fragrant and spicy, and one light inhale was all it took to stimulate their hunger.