Jiang Ruoyao said nothing about this and simply ate quietly. Whatever amount Fu Zhe and the others took, she ate the same.
In truth, she felt somewhat strange inside.
She had not been like this before. She had long ceased caring about food.
Yet for some reason, ever since the Linglong Hundred Immortal Dress appeared last time, her desire for food seemed to have awakened once more, making it hard for her to restrain herself.
"Gulp, they're eating so deliciously."
The beings of both realms could only watch with longing eyes. Who knew how many of them swallowed their saliva, entirely out of instinct.
The emperors were simply eating with such relish, and every one of them loved food. They could clearly see that each person's speed in grabbing and eating food was quickening, as though... they feared someone else would snatch it away.
"The Black Hand Organization isn't just powerful—they're gourmets too. I'm jealous!"
The beings of all realms became even more eager to join the Black Hand Organization. For no other reason than a single bite of food.
"Senior Emperor Lord, would you like some?"
Fu Siyuan looked toward the Eighteenth Heaven. He knew that the Emperor Lord, Phoenix Emperor, Chaos Sacred Lord, and the others were watching the battle there.
There was no response.
"These are all specialties of our sect, unavailable anywhere else. If Seniors do not mind, would you care to try them?" Fu Siyuan asked again.
"Then we shall have a taste," said the Phoenix Emperor.
The beings of both realms stared wide-eyed. He had actually responded? The Phoenix Emperor was an Overlord-level being! He had openly agreed to accept food from a junior—did he have no concern for his dignity?
"What does eating have to do with dignity? The desire for food and