Everyone gathered around to discuss the last letter left behind by the Heavenly Venerable, Wu Ran.
This was also the first time Zhang Baimu had seen the contents of the letter.
After lying in bed and undergoing Jiang Ling's dietary therapy, he was in much better shape than before. Although his complexion was still somewhat pale, at least he no longer looked as deathly as he had when he first boarded the ship. With a period of gentle recuperation, he would be able to recover completely.
Zhang Baimu's brows were tightly furrowed as he said each word slowly, "Do not approach the man with heterochromatic eyes."
"What exactly does that mean?"
"Sea of Purgatory... I don't think I've ever heard of such a formidable figure."
"But... since the Heavenly Venerable said so, he must be the source of this upheaval."
"Those petty villains suddenly joined forces and cooperated. Someone must have been maneuvering between them and brought them together for the time being."
"Looking at it now, this person with gold-and-silver heterochromatic eyes should be the mastermind behind it all!"
His memory was excellent. If any Title Chef God had ever possessed such distinctive features, he would never have forgotten them.
At that moment, Tang Lanshan suddenly spoke. "The former president of the Supreme Culinary Secret Society, Karlheinz, had gold-and-silver heterochromatic eyes."
As she spoke, her gaze remained fixed on the compass in her palm. She seemed to be multitasking, calculating something.
Luo Zhuan, who was beside her, was focused on something entirely different from the others.
He pointed at the letter. "Karlheinz? The Heavenly Venerable was probably emphasizing more than just this person."
"Pay attention here."
Following Luo Zhuan's finger, everyone noticed that a huge human shadow was reflected on the ground behind the stick figure.
The outline of