1149 Shrimpy, Lets Go! (1/2)

The death of the white ape was too unexpected, making Bu Fang's heart a little unhappy.

Bu Fang had painstakingly found a Beast Emperor that could lead him to the Spring of Life. But it was killed with an arrow by this group of people.

All his efforts had gone to waste.

Moreover, this group of people had only killed the white ape because they needed the warm dishes that he could cook for them…

As their mocking gazes locked onto Bu Fang, they seemed to feel the anger radiating off of him.

But this anger was laughable to them.

An ant could be angry?

The people of Nether Prison had a sense of superiority over those from Earth Prison. From how they saw it, Earth Prison was a second-rate place and lacked quite a bit compared to their Nether Prison.

”Hm? What is that in your hand?” the white-haired man that carried a pitch-black bow narrowed his eyes, locking onto the golden Bursting Pissing Meatball in Bu Fang's hand.

The fragrance and energy fluctuations of the meatball was too eye-catching, so it was only natural that everyone would notice it.

”Are you talking about this?” Bu Fang scanned the entire place, expressionlessly raising the Bursting Pissing Meatball in his hand.

That meatball let out a steam as it scattered a golden radiance, looking very appetizing.

The eyes of the five Nether Prison experts lit up.

”Give me that meatball,” the leader said, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he condescendingly ordered.

From how he saw it, this ant did not even have the right to resist him.

Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth.

The people from Nether Prison… Are they all so full of themselves?

Back then, that Nine Revolution Nether Chef also arrogantly grabbed the Bursting Pissing Meatball… The one in front also wanted to feel that despair?

”How could I refuse such a request?” Bu Fang said.

The despicable look in the Nether Prison expert's eyes became intense as they all laughed, mocking Bu Fang.

This guy was indeed a pushover.

Calmly looking at the five of them while holding the Bursting Pissing Meatball with two fingers, Bu Fang put it inside his mouth, gently biting down.

”You want warmth, right? I hope you can have it,” Bu Fang said, his voice resounding across the icy ground.

In the next instant, he flicked his fingers. That meatball turned into a golden light, shooting towards the Nether Prison experts.

”You dare to play around? You're asking for death!”

Anger appeared on the leader's face. His white hair fluttered, looking coldly at that golden meatball flying towards him.

To actually throw them bitten food… This ant is really asking for it.

Thousands of lights instantly appeared in his eyes. Then, he stretched out his hand, intending to catch that meatball.

Bu Fang's actions were completely out of everyone's expectations.

Then, the remaining Nether Prison experts looked at Bu Fang, their faces revealing a malevolent smile.

This ant from Earth Prison was really looking for death. They could already imagine the scene of that ant being pierced by arrows from the angry, white-haired youth.

Suddenly...

They froze, feeling a wave of strange fluctuation. This fluctuation seemed to be filled with a terrifying destructive power.

Hm?

Everyone's minds sensed the direction from where the fluctuation came from.

It was coming from that bitten meatball!

”That meatball… is a little strange!” one of them shouted.

As the white-haired leader stared at that golden meatball, a bone-chilling sensation spread through his body, feeling like his entire being was about to explode.

It was an energy that came close to death!

Bu Fang crossed his arms, his Vermillion Robe billowing as he calmly looked at the Nether Prison experts in the distance. His lips curved as he gently spat out a word.

”Explode.”

Boom!

The instant the golden meatball came near the five Nether Prison experts, it exploded.

An entire sky of firelight spread out, as if it wanted to swallow everything!

The terrifying fluctuation surged like a storm. With waves of golden ripples, it spread out like a hurricane, causing Bu Fang's hair to scatter and his Vermillion Robe to press tightly on his body.

At the same time, an ear-piercing sound rang towards the heavens.

That explosion was brought by the will of the Great Path in the beef, rendering the five Nether Prison experts helpless and unable to react as they were swallowed by the firelight.

Bu Fang crossed his arms as his mind flickered.

The violent explosion seemed to travel across the entire God Vanishing Mountain, causing his eyes to involuntarily shrink.

There seemed to be a rumbling feedback, ringing with booms. It was like an avalanche was about to occur.

Of course, the avalanche did not happen. It would be a little difficult if one wanted to start an avalanche with just a meatball.

Swish…

On the arc of the sky, snow started to fall again. However, this time, it was a small blizzard.

In the distance, a huge crater appeared. In it, the snow melted, and the ground shattered. Some people cried mournfully as the smell of burned flesh spread out.

Bu Fang looked at that crater, well aware that a single Bursting Pissing Meatball would not be able to kill them.

Although the other party was careless and had eaten the full brunt of it, the other party was still a Nether Prison expert. The strongest expert's cultivation was even at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, no weaker than Lin Damei.

Hence Bu Fang did not dare to be careless.

Bu Fang stepped down.

Suddenly.

His eyes shrunk.

From within that broken crater, suddenly a pitch black arrow flew out of the black smoke, enveloped in a dense Nether energy, shooting towards Bu Fang's head.

As if wanting to pierce through Bu Fang and pin him to the ground.

Just like how it killed the white ape.

However, Bu Fang was not the white ape, and would not easily relax.

His movement was mysterious, as his figure turned blurry, directly dodging the arrow, continuously treading the snow.

The smoke slowly scattered.

With a swish, a figure shot out from within.

”That wretched guy! Actually daring to hurt us!”

A dense fury was in that gloomy voice.

He had originally thought that that guy was just an ant, but who would have thought that the other party was a wolf that actually bared its fangs!

Their small group had almost all fallen here!

Even if their entire group did not fall, that meatball that carried the will of the Great Path with that explosion had injured them greatly.

The ones who were weaker among them had been directly killed.

A violent gasping sound rang out.

Three of them shot out from the crater, incomparably sorry looking, their eyes carried a dense fear.

That one meat ball was actually able to explode with such a powerful might, they were completely unable to expect it.

And where directly hit.

A meatball could actually explode? A delicacy could actually have killing power?

What situation was this?

Even if it was the Nine Revolutions Nether Chef of the Nether Prison, all the gourmet that they cooked. There couldn't possibly be one with such exploding might?