Ji Xueyan's Confession in the Asura Arena

He put away the cauldron formed by his soul power.

Looking around, Zhang Ronghua thought of something. To make the Mountain River Inch Feast, one must first have ingredients. Without ingredients, even if one's culinary skills reached the sixth realm of the Dao of Appreciation, they would still be at a loss. He looked at her and said," Have you planned it out?"

"You guess!"

Since he had agreed, Zhang Ronghua would not go back on his word.

He turned into a streak of golden light and disappeared into the forest again.

This was the imperial garden, and all the spirit beasts that were reared here were those that had some cultivation. They were specially used for hunting or eating, and there were many varieties and numbers.

The ingredients might not be enough for the high-end Mountain River Inch Feast, but they were usually enough.

Fifteen minutes passed.