CRACKLE,
The orange flames of the campfire burned continuously, licking the golden roast lamb as a rich aroma wafted through the air.
Jiang Kui, with quick hands and sharp eyes, ripped off the two plumpest lamb hind legs, his face rapturous as he said, "Chen Jiuge, your cooking skills are really not bad. Thank goodness I spared your life back then."
Chen Jiuge offered an awkward smile. Recalling the old man's actions previously in the Dragon Lake Secret Realm, he couldn't help but be shaken; this elder's cultivation was truly unfathomable.
"Jiang Ming, Jiang Xueyao, I haven't called you incorrectly, have I?" Jiang Kui glanced sideways at the two, their faces the picture of gloom.
"No, you haven't."
"Hmm, it's a complicated matter, so I'll keep it simple. Due to certain reasons, the True Dragon has cleared its debt to the Jiang Family and left, so my mission has also failed."
