Chapter 163

Moved, he patted Ye Changqing on the shoulder. At this moment, Xu Jie felt that his long-held dream had come true: eating Ye Changqing's cooking without limits.

Haha, I, Xu Jie, never thought I'd see this day.

He was overjoyed in his heart, until Ye Changqing's voice came.

"Eh, Third Senior Brother, hasn't your wound stopped bleeding? If it's not bleeding, there's no need to drink soup; leave it for those disciples who need it."

Ye Changqing had only looked up inadvertently and spoken casually, without thinking much. But upon hearing this, Xu Jie became nervous. He immediately used his spiritual power in secret, tearing one of his wounds open so that blood flowed out in a gush.

"Where has it stopped? Junior Brother, quickly, give me another bowl of soup."

Seeing this, Ye Changqing didn't suspect anything and handed Xu Jie a bowl of soup before continuing his work.

To ensure enough bone soup, Ye Changqing dared not slack off in the slightest.

As for Xu Jie, who was drinking the soup, he felt a lingering fear. Later, he would have to tell everyone that they must act out the whole scene; they couldn't let the secret slip.

Returning to the battlefield, although the sounds of killing still shook the heavens, if one observed carefully, it wasn't hard to find that this was almost seven or eight Dao Yi Sect disciples surrounding one demon beast, just short of setting up a large pot. And they were shouting angrily.

"Damn demon race, I'll fight you to the death."

"Kill!"

"Today, either you die or I die."

As for the demon beast, it was kicked from time to time.

"Shout! I'm done shouting, it's your turn."

"Ah, kill..."

"Did you not eat? We're at war; can you show some spirit?"

"Look at me, shout exactly how I shout."

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"That's it, shout just like that, come on."

Judging solely by the sound, this was definitely an extremely tragic battle, with both sides risking their lives.

Of course, there were also demon beasts that couldn't stand such humiliation.

"You Dao Yi Sect are bullying demons too much; a scholar can be killed but not humiliated, if you have the ability..."

"Ability my ass, shut your mouth."

Fearing that Ye Changqing in the distance would hear, he slapped it directly across the face and then covered its mouth.

"Sob sob sob..."

Unable to make a sound, it could only watch as the several Dao Yi Sect disciples around it discussed.

"This guy isn't being honest."

"Should we change to another one?"

"There are no more; look around, where are there any living demon beasts left?"

"But it's not cooperating."

"Should we try again?"

"Fine, you discuss it with it."

Turning his head, his gaze locked onto this demon beast.

"You don't want to wish you were dead, do you..."

After some friendly negotiation, the demon beast finally shouted "Kill!" in grievance, but was met with another slap across the face.

"Are you wailing at a funeral? This is a battlefield; what's with that crying tone? Do it again. If you don't shout well, I'll castrate you."

"Kill..."

It shouted again. This time it was good, but tears of humiliation flowed from its eyes.

These Dao Yi Sect disciples were bullying demons too much.

At the array entrance, the busy Ye Changqing naturally heard the constant sounds of killing from the battlefield.

"It seems the demon beasts have many reinforcements; I hope they can hold on."

Surrounded by many disciples on the side, the shouting rose and fell.

"Hurry, bring the soup; the bleeding won't stop."

"The demon beast reinforcements have arrived again; I was surrounded by ten demon beasts and only managed to counter-kill them with great difficulty."

"Hold on, brothers; we will surely win this battle."

"Senior Brother is right; as long as there is soup for me, I can keep fighting."

"Indeed, until the soup is finished, we swear not to stop the battle."

Someone shouted this, and for a time, the disciples all shouted loudly.

"Until the soup is finished, we swear not to stop the battle."

"Until the soup is finished, we swear not to stop the battle."

"Until the soup is finished, we swear not to stop the battle."

The soaring spirit infected Ye Changqing as well; it seems that as a cook, he wasn't entirely useless.

On the other side of the battlefield, seven or eight Dao Yi Sect disciples surrounded a demon beast, saying with a "kind" expression.

"Keep shouting, or I'll finish you."

"Why don't you just kill me?"

"Want to die? Didn't you hear? Until the soup is finished, it's hard for you to die."

"Wuwu... Kill..." ===== CHAPTER 164 =====