"Yes, I do indeed have a profound connection with the Purple Lightning Sect, so, I’ve decided to give you a chance for a fair competition. We’ll use the ingredients from the Trial Ground. You’ll compete with Qin Yu to see whose creation is more to my taste.
I’m going to take a nap first, and I’ll give you half a Chinese hour."
After saying that, Little Song directly collapsed onto the ground and began to snore.
A confident smile erged at the corner of Qin Yu’s mouth, although his culinary skills were not on par with Chef Feng.
But, his cooking skills were more than enough to apply for a Michelin three-star chef position. He was quite confident in beating Cheng Sheng in a heartbeat.
"Young Master Cheng, please go ahead. Don’t say I’m bullying you; I’ll let you pick the ingredients first."
Qin Yu had investigated Cheng Sheng. This fellow’s culinary skills were quite diocre; he was certain to win!
"Qin Yu, do you think you’re guaranteed to win? I’ve got so unfortunate news for you. My uncle sleeps very deeply; unless it’s a master above the Quasi-Divine Realm, no one can wake him up."
As he said this, Cheng Sheng looked at Qin Yu with malicious intent.
Qin Yu’s gaze chilled, sensing the killing intent emanating from Cheng Sheng!
"Little Song, wake up! Your great-nephew is trying to kill !"
Qin Yu kicked Little Song forcefully, sending him flying and crashing heavily against the wall of the great hall!
Unfortunately, such a strong shock didn’t affect Little Song in the slightest; he continued to snore like thunder.
"Hahaha! Qin Yu, you’re wasting your effort! You’re dead today! Prepare to die!"
With a clang, a Sacred Wood Stele battle garnt materialized on Cheng Sheng’s body, and in his hand appeared a Golden Inkstone Longspear!
Cheng Sheng thrust his spear forward! The golden longspear, like a venomous snake, aid straight for Qin Yu’s throat!
Qin Yu was very annoyed. Damn it, this Little Song was too unreliable, falling asleep just like that, without any protection for him!
Without ti to think further, Qin Yu, oblivious to his own image, perford a lazy donkey roll to dodge Cheng Sheng’s attack!
Regrettably, with True Yuan enhancing Cheng Sheng, his change of moves was swift, and his second strike quickly lunged toward Qin Yu!
Qin Yu’s big foot forcefully kicked against the wall of the great hall, and using the reactionary force, he perford a neat roll, narrowly avoiding the attack!
With a clang, the longspear pierced the ground, emitting a sound of tal striking stone!
"Fuck!" Qin Yu cursed in rage. Cheng Sheng was playing hardball! Qin Yu turned tail and ran! If he had known this would happen, he would have crippled Cheng Sheng at the banquet!
"Qin Yu, you coward! Don’t run!" Cheng Sheng stowed away the Sacred Wood Stele Battle Armor, charging rapidly toward Qin Yu!
After only ten minutes of running, Qin Yu was gasping for breath! Before finding Little Song, fighting demon beasts had nearly drained all his energy, and now, the only thing that kept him running was the instinct to survive!
As for Cheng Sheng, bolstered by True Yuan, he ran with ease and delight.
At this mont, Cheng Sheng had the air of a cat toying with a mouse. He could very well catch up to Qin Yu in a sudden burst, but he deliberately chose not to, instead continuously aiming his longspear at Qin Yu’s legs and arms and other non-lethal areas!
"Hahaha! Qin Yu, didn’t see this coming, did you? Run, keep running forcefully! Today I will thoroughly play you to death!"
With a puff, the longspear once again struck Qin Yu!
Qin Yu was close to despair. He knew that if this continued, he’d die of exhaustion! What to do? He couldn’t beat him, nor could he outrun him!
Go berserk?
That probably wouldn’t work either. Without being able to mobilize True Yuan and with so many injuries, even going berserk would at most give him the strength of the Celestial Realm Peak, not enough to kill Cheng Sheng!
Was he really going to die here?
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