Before him appeared a petite figure in mysterious yellow. Ji Lin had ultimately noticed; no matter how formidable Zhao Bai was, he could not possibly kill a rampaging beast without a sound.
"Who... are you?"
Ji Lin was somewhat uncertain. That massive body, towering like a mountain, was indeed Chiyou.
She had come prepared to die, only to witness such a sight.
"Just a chef who came out to gather ingredients."
Zhao Bai yawned and leaned against Chiyou's enormous head. "See? Did I successfully obtain this ingredient?"
P.S. "Just a passing chef. Remember that!"
Chapter 80: Afraid of Parting
"Chef...?"
Ji Lin's heart was filled with indescribable confusion.
At the settlement, she had heard a beast's roar coming from the distant sea. A heavy sense of duty immediately filled her heart. After bidding farewell to her husband, Ji Lin had brought the Xuanyuan Sword to the shore, only to find a road formed of ice stretching across the sea. Following that road, she had arrived at the scene before her.
Chiyou was dead.
And the person who had killed him stood before her perfectly unharmed, having paid no price at all.
The weapon embedded in Chiyou's head was the Xuanyuan Sword?
Zhao Bai understood her confusion and smiled. Only after he felt his strength finally returning did he slowly rise and gather his scattered cooking utensils.
He pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Didn't expect it, did you? I have what you have too. Not only do I have one, mine is bigger than yours."
"Hm?"
Ji Lin felt that this man was utterly unreliable. This was clearly a serious battlefield, yet he casually made such a dirty joke. Even though she was a married woman, it really made him difficult to like.
He put away the weapon.
Before Ji