"Do you two need me to make another move?"
Ling Xiao returned to the banquet, coldly staring at the remaining two martial artists of the Yin-Yang Realm Seventh Level.
In his eyes, there was an undeniable killing intent.
"You are indeed formidable, sir. We concede. The Heavenly Gang Earthly Evil Hot Pot is yours."
The two exchanged glances and ultimately chose to yield.
They were not confident they could defeat Ling Xiao.
After all, if Ling Xiao could defeat a martial artist of equivalent cultivation with one strike, then defeating them shouldn't be difficult either.
Ji Luoyu, Fengming Lian, and Leng Mei all retrieved their share of the Heavenly Gang Earthly Evil Hot Pot.
Although it was only a small amount, it was still a rare treat.
"What about the rest!"
Ling Xiao scanned the crowd and said indifferently, "I said before, do not make me angry. Once I am angry, none of you will get to enjoy this delicacy."
