Lin Qian and Ye Xin were savoring the delicious cuisine, feeling that the food from the Upper Realm indeed had a unique flavor.
Moreover, the ingredients infused with high-concentration Spiritual Energy had a remarkable taste.
The catering industry of the Huaxia Empire could definitely take some inspiration from this.
In the midst of their discussion, suddenly a voice echoed, causing everyone's expression in the restaurant hall to change.
They saw a person stepping down from the staircase on the second floor, looking over with a mocking expression.
As this person descended, ten more individuals followed him as guards.
These people had white horns growing on their heads, clearly belonging to the so-called Immortal Clan.
"Isn't that the City Lord's son, Cheng Liufeng?"
"Yes, it really is him, why is he here?"
"Oh no, this Human Clan is truly unfortunate." In the hall, people from other ethnicities all changed their expressions, secretly feeling troubled.
