One Ladle Is Enough

"What's going on here?"

The crown prince sucked in a cold breath as he looked at the Soul Demons who were burned to death in the distance. The Soul Demons, who had so menacingly pursued him just now, were burnt to ashes in an instant.

"Why is the stinky tofu so strong? Is there… something special in them?"

Then, he remembered the serious expression on Bu Fang's face when he forced the bowl of stinky tofu into his hand, and he suddenly became very excited as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"This stinky tofu is the Soul Demon's nemesis!"

In the distance, the Soul Demons were eating the stinky tofu, but their bodies were slowly burning.