"Crackle, sizzle..."
Golden droplets of oil fell onto the firewood in the bonfire, giving off soft sizzling sounds.
The fragrance of spirit beast meat wafted through the air, completely drowning out the quarrel from the other campfire team not far away.
"Is it ready yet?"
Fu Yinhong hugged her knees, unable to stop herself from swallowing.
Her brother's cooking was simply beyond reproach.
Even in the barren and desolate White Cavern, as long as she could find Fu Xing, she would never have to worry about food or drink.
"What's the rush? I'm listening to the show!"
Fu Xing chuckled. His ears twitched, and his spiritual perception withdrew from the other campfire team.
"The people from Tiansang Spirit Palace—didn't we figure it out when we fought White Skeleton together earlier? They should be Xu Xiaoshou's friends..."
Fu Yinhong glanced over there and stopped paying attention.
No matter how vast the world was, nothing was bigger than eating.
"Friends..."
Fu Xing lowered his head and murmured, seemingly lost in thought.
After a long while, he turned the spirit beast meat in his hand and cautioned, "Sis, there's something important I need to tell you."
"If you run into Xu Xiaoshou in the White Cavern later..."
"Try not to have anything to do with him."
"Hm?" Fu Yinhong raised her head. "Why?"
"Don't ask so much. Just do as I say."
"What do you mean?"
Fu Yinhong frowned in confusion. "I remember earlier, weren't you practically licking your face clean shouting 'Brother Xiaoshou, Brother Xiaoshou'?"
"What, you don't want the Ten-Stage Sword Finger anymore?"
"Wasn't that your dream?" She smiled teasingly.
"Ten-Stage Sword Finger..."
The moment Fu Xing heard that name, his head began to ache.
"Of course I want it."
"But my life matters more!"
"Anyway, try not to deal with