Young Men These Days… All Like to Die?

Many had never expected to see such an incident during the Chef's Challenge.

Bu Fang was a little bewildered. He was holding the Myriad Living Things with aroma diffusing in many directions, watching some people breaking the Gluttony God's Building and Whitey riding on gold Shrimpy. 

He furrowed his brows. Those people came and made a mess in the arena. It seemed that the cooking battle could no longer continue. 

Bu Fang felt annoyed. Furthermore, adding to his surprise, Nether King Er Ha, that hilarious fool, came too. Wasn't he escorted away last time?

How could he sneak out?

He looked at Er Ha and found that the imposing, majestic Nether King in the previous minute was now sitting on his judge seat, eyeing his Myriad Living Things and drooling.

He turned and looked at the two experts Whitey had pounded to the ground, then exhaled gently.