Parting Ways

Inside a small town restaurant, a group of six sat before a table piled high with dishes. They truly were just vegetables; there was barely any meat on the entire table. They had eaten nothing but roasted meat these past few days, and their mouths were all greasy.

Of course, in Huo Hai's eyes, this food was not much better. Compared to the delicacies he had eaten on Earth, this was downright shoddy work. On the Heavenly Spirit Continent, humanity's wisdom seemed to have been poured entirely into cultivating spiritual power. Other than roasting and boiling, there was nothing else. Huo Hai had never even seen such simple methods as stir-frying or steaming.

Looking at the table full of boiled greens, Huo Hai felt bitterness rise in his mouth. Compared to this stuff, he might as well have kept eating roasted meat. Forget it, he would make do for now. Once he returned, he could cook for himself if circumstances allowed.

Ever since arriving on the Heavenly Spirit Continent, aside from the beginning, when he had been striving to cultivate and raise his strength, Huo Hai had cooked his own meals whenever he had time. Even the Academy's chefs had learned how to stir-fry from him.

"Huo Hai, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to adventure with us? To be honest, with your current strength, unless you join the Academy completely, the Academy can no longer offer you much help."

Huo Hai understood exactly what Pang Xing meant. But he was not lacking in Spirit Arts now, and he needed to slowly research the Battle Spirit Art himself. In the entire Southern Cloud Kingdom, no one could provide him with much help anymore. The problem was that his younger sister and his woman still needed to