Stinky Chef, I Found You!

A faint wisp of fire slowly burned on the wick in a swaying life lamp, but it went out abruptly. It was as if Bu Fang had blown it out with a puff of air. His face stiffened, and he felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, the atmosphere became very quiet…

'Are life lamps so… weak? This is a fake one, right?'

The crown prince's eyes slowly widened. He looked at Bu Fang, then at the life lamp, then opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Relax, I'll light it up again…" Bu Fang said after thinking about it. He then raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

A silver Divine flame shot out and drifted up to the Divine Emperor's life lamp, trying to reignite it. However, no matter how the Divine flame burned, the lamp remained extinguished.

Bu Fang's face began to go a little dark. Could he not get rid of this blame this time?

"The life lamp has gone out… and that means… the Divine Emperor has fallen…"