"Xue'er, we know it's been a long time since we last saw each other, and you're being so filial, wanting to cook a meal for your grandfathers... but this..."
Qianjun Douluo looked at the pot of Dark Cuisine and could not help drawing in a sharp breath.
Even with his strength as a level ninety-six peak Douluo, he did not dare taste a single bite.
"If you don't eat it, don't come fight me for it when it's gone! This is Xue'er's filial offering to us grandfathers. This heartfelt gesture makes Grandpa here happy to death!"
Jiangmo Douluo wore a peaceful expression as he spoke, dipping a finger into the pot and putting it into his mouth for a taste.
"Xue'er, who are they?" Qian Daoliu's curious gaze fell upon Starry Sky and Underworld.
Especially the red dragon they were sitting on.
That thing gave him an extremely terrifying feeling. It was definitely not something an ordinary soul beast could compare to.
"Grandfathers, you've all heard more or less about what happened in Heaven Dou City, right?"
Qian Renxue teased mysteriously.
At those words, Guangling Douluo's eyes flashed. He hurriedly skipped over to the huge pot, staring at it blankly.
"You mean this is the Dark Cuisine that made so many members of the Tian Dou Imperial Family have diarrhea on the spot, while also allowing soul masters to improve their strength?"
"What Dark Cuisine?" Qingluan Douluo frowned slightly. Diarrhea, and improving a soul master's strength?
It sounded impossible no matter how he thought about it!
"Grandfathers, you... look at my strength..."
Qian Renxue's face reddened as she let them sense her power.
The worshippers all drew in sharp breaths. Although Qian Renxue was not at home, every time her Soul Power increased, news would be sent back to make