Chapter 58: Stark: I, Tony, Am Just That Stubborn (Fourth Update)

Inside the gourmet shop.

"Pfft!"

Yue Buqun saw that someone had actually been brought in by the immortal mist at a moment like that, and simply couldn't hold it in, bursting out laughing.

He really hadn't done it on purpose—it was just Stark's situation!

Tsk tsk, it's simply too much to put into words!

"Cough cough, Amitabha, well done, well done!"

Abbot Xuan Ci on the other side pressed his palms together and uttered a single phrase.

Taking the opportunity, he shifted his gaze away from Stark.

This donor, arriving with his clothes in disarray, was clearly indulging in some romantic pleasure earlier!

Still, is it really appropriate for you to come here just like that?

This place is yet an immortal realm!

Seeing Ying Zheng, Zhang Sanfeng, and the others on the other side watched Stark, yet were looking forward to his reaction next.

And Jiang He and Yang Xue, the two of them, frowned tightly.

Although the two of them didn't know as much as Yue Buqun and the others did.

Yet, this place is the realm of the divine spirits.

You, running over here in a bathrobe, this is disrespect toward the divine spirits.

Involuntarily, the two of them couldn't help but grow worried.

Hopefully the divine spirits won't be displeased later.

Everyone's hearts held their own thoughts, and Stark, who had stepped into the gourmet shop, was slightly taken aback.

The instant he had just stepped in, quite a bit of information appeared in his mind.

"Gourmet food, how interesting!"

As a playboy, Tony Stark quickly adapted to the strangeness before his eyes.

He directly found a place and sat down.

"Boss, bring me one of everything on your menu!"

Calling out toward the back kitchen as if he were an old acquaintance, he then rather disdainfully wiped the table in front of him.

"What good food could this place possibly have!"

He looked at the menu—nothing but fried rice with egg, and braised eggs.

What kind of stuff is this!

He, Tony Stark, never eats these kinds of things.

If it weren't for how rather miraculous this place was, he would have left long ago.

And with Stark's words and attitude, inside the gourmet shop, everyone's brows furrowed slightly.

Then, Yue Buqun, Zhang Sanfeng, Abbot Xuan Ci, and the others revealed expressions of watching a good show.

They had arrived early; unlike Seeing Ying Zheng, they had naturally witnessed Su Mu's terror.

This newcomer being so arrogant, he's probably going to be done for in a bit.

"Bad guy, big brother's cooking is really delicious!"

Su Mu hadn't come out yet; Cha Cha, carrying the gourmet food, heard Stark actually disdaining the food here, and immediately became unhappy.

She had been taken in by Su Mu—good food, good clothes, and a place to live.

In her view, what Su Mu made was the most delicious thing there was, and she absolutely would not allow others to speak ill of it.

"Haha, you little girl are quite cute. Next time Uncle will take you out for a big meal, let you see what truly delicious food is!"

Looking at the pouting young girl before him, Stark couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This girl clearly had never been to those big hotels, which was why she would think these things were delicious.

"Oh, is that so?"

Just as Stark's words fell, a crisp voice rang out, walking out from the back kitchen.

In an instant, Stark, who had been chatting and laughing just moments before, suddenly sensed a terrifyingly extreme pressure enveloping his body.

"What's going on?"

Stark was immediately greatly alarmed, then looked toward the back kitchen.

With just one glance, Stark noticed a handsome young man slowly walking out.

However, as the young man's figure stepped forward, the void around him, in Stark's eyes, all twisted.

"Roar roar roar………"

Then, in a spin of heaven and earth, Stark only felt that he had arrived in a stretch of chaos.

Not far away, the sound of roars came one after another.

Stark glanced over in confusion, and saw massive beasts spanning heaven and earth, roaring in the firmament.

Their roars shattered heaven and earth, broke the void, causing the sea of stars to dim and lose their light.

And what shocked Stark most was that atop each and every one of those fierce beasts, chains were bound.

The place where the chains connected was all behind Su Mu.

It seemed that that group of fierce beasts was nothing more than toys in the other's hands.

Such a scene directly stunned Stark stupid.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a violent impact struck; Stark only felt his head go dizzy, and then the scene before his eyes shattered.

By the time he came back to his senses, Su Mu's figure was already standing before him.

"Gulu..."

Terrifying pressure enveloped Stark. Having just witnessed that scene, beads of sweat constantly dripped from Stark's forehead.

"Are you saying the food I made tastes bad?"

Su Mu glanced at Stark. With the System present, he naturally knew the man before him was that playboy from Marvel.

But to say the delicacies he made tasted bad.

This, Su Mu simply could not tolerate.

He, Su Mu, had undergone System training, three years of devilish training, before successfully graduating.

He had great confidence in his own cooking skills.

"N-no, no, it's very delicious!"

Hearing the questioning voice in his ear, Stark hurriedly spoke up to deny it.

Who said it tasted bad!

He, Tony Stark, absolutely did not say that!

Having experienced that scene just now, Tony Stark also finally understood.

This place was absolutely where some deity resided.

If he acted recklessly here, he might vanish from the human world in the next second.

"Mm, that's good!"

Seeing Stark say it was delicious, Su Mu's serious expression immediately returned to a smile.

"If it's delicious, eat more. Look how weak you are!"

Glancing over, he saw Tony Stark had come wearing only a bathrobe, and his forehead was covered in large beads of sweat.

Su Mu couldn't help but secretly curl his lips.

With this, he still claims to be a playboy? Little Steel Cannon?

How long's effort has it been, and he's already unable to go on, breaking out in cold sweat.

It seems Stark is eighty percent likely to be ruined!

In his heart, he secretly despised him a bit.

And Su Mu was completely unaware of the scene Stark had just experienced.

Only after Su Mu left did the pressure enveloping Stark completely dissipate.

"Hoo, that was close!"

Slumping down to sit, Stark let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, he almost thought he, Stark, was going to die here.

Fortunately, he changed his tune quickly just now!

"Tsk tsk, you couldn't hold out for so long? I thought you could last a bit longer!"

Yue Buqun, who had been watching the show from the side, seeing the newcomer fall after enduring for only such a short while, immediately felt a touch of boredom.

Yet Yue Buqun's words made Tony Stark furious.

Last a bit longer?

If you're so awesome, why don't you come?

Besides, he is Tony Stark, nicknamed by the people as the Thousand-Mile Little Steel Cannon!

You say he lacks endurance? Absolutely not!