Chapter 1812

"Right, right, right."

The Holy Land disciples responsible for guarding the city gate looked at the group of sect masters arriving together and asked doubtfully:

"Sect Masters, what is this..."

A glance over—good heavens, almost all the sect masters are here; has something happened?

To this, the sect masters gave a sheepish smile.

"Hehe, we have important matters to consult with the ancestors."

"Hmm?"

With so many sect masters coming, it must be a major event; the Holy Land disciples guarding the gate didn't dare to delay and immediately opened the array formation and the gate.

Seeing this, the sect masters hurried in, moving extremely fast, looking as if they were in a great rush.

"What major event has happened again?"

Watching the backs of the departing sect masters, the disciples guarding the gate frowned slightly; a great battle had just ended, has something else happened?

Little did they know, after the sect masters entered the city, the first thing they did was head straight for the kitchen, which is now the encampment of the Spirit Chef Alliance.

But upon arriving and seeing the place, good heavens, the sect masters were directly dumbfounded.

"Holy crap, so many people..."

"Can we still get a meal?"

"How can we not? We are sect masters; I must eat this meal today."

"Me too."

"Go, go, go."

Saying this, the sect masters squeezed into the crowd, and many Holy Land disciples, deacons, and elders were suddenly anxious.

"What are you squeezing for? Get in line!"

"Wait, who are you?"

"Eh, Sect Master Bai Ke, why are you here?"

"Holy crap, why have so many sect masters come?"

"What are you all trying to do?"

"Hehe, here to eat."

"Eat? Didn't they assign spirit chefs to you? What are you doing here?"

The Spirit Chef Alliance had long since assigned spirit chefs to the various sects; why aren't they eating in their own kitchens, and why are they running to Tianhong Pass?

To this, the sect masters were enraged.

"Can our damn spirit chefs compare to the Food Ancestor?"

"Exactly, you don't smell this aroma? We smelled it from far away."

"I must eat this meal today; no one can stop me."

The sect masters had made up their minds; they must eat this hot meal today; that aroma had long since tortured them to the point of being unable to resist.