Chu Feng bustled around the courtyard, adding dishes, topping up the water, and tending the fire. He had to do it all.
He had no choice. He couldn't order the two esteemed guests around; they could only order him around.
As for Yellow Bull, he was asleep in some tucked-away corner.
"Godfather, Sister Yaoyao, haven't you noticed anything different about me?" Chu Feng asked as he worked.
"No. Hurry up and bring the food. Stop talking nonsense." Monster didn't mince words with him.
They really were eating hotpot, but neither the ingredients nor the broth were ordinary.
"I've broken two Shackles," Chu Feng said. His hands never stopped moving; he was well practiced at doing two things at once.
"A moment ago, I'd only broken one Shackle. Now I've made a breakthrough. Aren't you curious?"
Chu Feng desperately wanted to share the news, but he couldn't say it outright. All he could do was hint at it through his cultivation.
I didn't reveal the Evolution Game, but if they notice how my cultivation changed, that's beyond my control.
Meng Chuan and Yaoyao hadn't reacted yet when Yellow Bull's eyes flew open. He rushed over to Chu Feng and stared at him, puzzled.
"So you've broken two Shackles. What of it?" Monster's voice didn't waver.
"When something momentous happens, the first thing you should do is calm yourself. Don't get all worked up." Meng Chuan poured tea, perfectly composed.
"But what happened to me really is extraordinary," Chu Feng said.
"How long has this world existed? Longer than you can imagine," Meng Chuan said. "Anything is possible."
"Do you think you're one of a kind? That what happened to you has never happened before?"
As Chu Feng listened, he gradually calmed down.
*That's right. Something like the Evolution Game reaches into