Jingliu did not think being captured by the Voracity Aeon was anything to be ashamed of.
On the contrary, surviving the jaws of the legendary Devouring Calamity Ancestor was a feat she could brag about for the rest of her life!
Of course, what followed was confusion and bewilderment.
If things really were as Jiang Yao had said...
He was now one of the Nameless, and had come to the Luofu purely to replenish his ingredients.
That was rather strange.
Descriptions of the Devouring Calamity Ancestor, whether from the Genius Society or the Genius Society, actually involved a certain amount of speculation.
Add to that the rumors from people in the company that the Amber Lord was building walls specifically to guard against the Devouring Calamity Ancestor.
Together, these had given rise to a rumor throughout the Universe-the Devouring Calamity Ancestor devoured all things, insatiable until it finally swallowed itself.
No matter how you looked at it, that was unquestionably a vicious, wicked, evil god.
Jiang Yao did not fit that description at all.
The more she looked at him, the more he seemed like an extraordinarily skilled chef.
Because it smelled so good!
So incredibly good!
Jingliu had an accurate, clear-headed understanding of herself.
Even if she had given up and let herself go, her self-control was still there.
It was hard for anything external to provoke a strong reaction from her.
But when it came to this pot of Jiang Yao's... er, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, as he called it...
She found it hard to stay calm.
Every cell in her body seemed to express an immense yearning after surviving that brush with death.
A yearning for Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.
Precisely because she knew her own body inside out, Jingliu was certain this desire came