1172 Do You Think I Can Let the Pot Explode? (2/2)
Realm Lord Di Tai wasn't pleased when he heard that. He gave the Little Saint a sideways glance and said in a cold voice, ”Fight me again when I'm in my perfect form if you dare! I'll surely beat you until your father can't recognize you! How dare you, a despicable man who exploits and profits from others' hard work, mock me?!”
Even then, the other Little Saint flew over and joined the Little Saint in midair.
”Where is that little chef? You didn't catch him?” the leading Little Saint asked when he saw his companion come back alone.
How could a Little Saint fail to catch a Nine-star True Immortal and even let him escape?
The Little Saint couldn't explain. Dare he say that he had let the little chef escape because he was stunned to see his companion slapped by a dog? If he said that, their friendship might end at any time.
Buzz…
Suddenly, a mysterious fluctuation spread through the void.
Both Little Saints squinted down below.
There, Bu Fang's figure appeared out of thin air, holding two seeds that emanated vast life energy and rich immortal energy.
”A Sacred grade immortal ingredient... The Immortal Tree's seeds!” Both Little Saints gasped at the same time.
Realm Lord Di Tai's eyes also moved. Looking at the two seeds in Bu Fang's hand, he couldn't help but shiver all over.
The Immortal Tree's seeds that were full of rich vitality... They were the hope of the Immortal Cooking Realm!
”Are the Immortal Tree's seeds... revived?” Realm Lord Di Tai asked, trembling.
”Yes,” Bu Fang nodded. The next moment, he flicked both seeds with his finger and sent them into Realm Lord Di Tai's hand.
BOOM!
In midair, the two Little Saints made their moves, shooting over in a flash and crushing the void with their feet.
”How dare you come again?”
Lord Dog glared at them, raised his exquisite dog paw, and was about to wave it at the two Little Saints.
However, as soon as he raised his paw, a terrible aura exploded out behind the Nether Prison wall.
Lord Dog's paw halted.
The next moment...
”Don't push your luck! You think you can bully me so easily?” Lord Dog roared!
A vast amount of Nether energy gathered rapidly. A moment later, he turned into a huge Earth Prison Dog with dark hellfire hovering over his body.
Then, he sped away like lightning.
With just three dashes, he crossed the Heaven Nether Bridge and shot through the bronze gate.
After that, a burst of shouts rang out from behind the door.
The two Little Saints never thought that the black dog would fly past them. It meant that he didn't take them seriously at all. However, they didn't mind it and were overjoyed instead.
”Let's go! Once we take away the Immortal Tree's seeds, the task is done!”
They cried out at the same time and flew at full speed toward Realm Lord Di Tai.
Bu Fang glanced at the charging Little Saints, then at Realm Lord Di Tai. He sighed softly.
”Now that the seeds are revived, can the hope you mentioned... have a chance to sprout and grow?” Bu Fang asked.
Realm Lord Di Tai twitched the corner of his mouth, looking very excited as he said, ”Give me time, enough to brew a pot of tea.”
Bu Fang nodded, then turned around. He clasped his hands behind his back and took a few steps to stand in front of Realm Lord Di Tai.
In the distance, the two Little Saints shot over at full speed.
”You want to stop us? How are you going to do that without that great killing instrument?”
Bu Fang, who couldn't use the Perishing Pot, twitched his mouth.
”How can you be sure that I can't use the Perishing Pot?” He said indifferently. His voice was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by the two Little Saints...
That gave them a pause, and their eyes shrank.
They saw Bu Fang shake his hand and produced a silver pot. It was spinning with hot steam rising and a white flame burning underneath.
It was indeed the Perishing Pot.
”This little chef can still use that thing?”
The two Little Saints gasped, shuddering as they recalled the scene of the giant devil being blown and reduced to a skeleton by the Perishing Pot.
Without hesitation, they stopped in midair.
Bu Fang paced back and forth while toying with the Perishing Pot.
The atmosphere became very awkward at this moment.
Everyone was frightened by the appearance of the Perishing Pot, not daring to breathe too loud.
After pacing for a while, Bu Fang flipped his hand and put away the Perishing Pot.
Oh?
The two Little Saints exchanged a glance. They suddenly realized that this boy couldn't use the Perishing Pot again.
He must be bluffing just now.
”Damn it! Let's go!” they shouted and shot toward Bu Fang.
However, they had just moved when their eyes shrank again.
Because they saw Bu Fang take out the Perishing Pot again...
At this moment, the two Little Saints could only curse in their minds...
They wouldn't be so angry if Bu Fang only took out the pot, but he also took out a fruit filled with life energy and shoved it into his mouth. Now, they dared not to move again.
”What...”
They were so depressed that they almost coughed blood.
Bu Fang glanced at the two Little Saints and twitched the corner of his mouth.
With a thought, another Perishing Pot appeared. Now, there were two pots floating in Bu Fang's hands, radiating silver rays as hot steam and a rich aroma wafted out of them.
Holding one pot in each hand, Bu Fang looked up at the two Little Saints in midair and said.
For a moment, the two experts in midair became speechless. They didn't dare to make a guess.
Who knew if Bu Fang, who had swallowed the fruit filled with life energy, could make the Perishing Pots explode or not?
Meanwhile, behind Bu Fang, Realm Lord Di Tai dug a deep pit in the ground and carefully planted the two glinting seeds.
After covering them with soil, he punched himself on the chest. His face turned pale in an instant as a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled onto the freshly planted seeds.
All of a sudden, monstrous life energy rose like dragons as a touch of green broke through the ground.
As soon as the touch of green appeared, the whole Immortal Cooking Realm took a great transformation...
Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth when he sensed the seeds sprouted. He flipped his hands and put away both Perishing Pots.
Playing cool with Perishing Pots put him under a lot of pressure...
After putting away the pots, Bu Fang looked at the two Little Saints and grinned, then said seriously, ”Well, I can't let the Perishing Pots explode. You've guessed it right... Congratulations.”
The two Little Saints looked at each other. They were so angry they coughed blood!
Were they being... fooled?!
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