Lin Bai's way of livening up the atmosphere was clearly rather unconventional. Everyone inside and outside the city struggled to wrap their heads around it.
Once word of today's events spread, the Righteous Alliance would surely blaze like the midday sun. The rise of the way of laws on the back of that momentum was practically nailed to the board. Was there any point in worrying about that blasted Cooking Competition now?
Shouldn't he be hurrying to discuss postwar matters, settle the prisoners, steady the Righteous Alliance's morale, retake the lost Beggar Gang headquarters, and negotiate cooperation with the Taiyi Kingdom?
There were so many important matters waiting for him, yet he insisted on neglecting his proper duties?
However delicious his cooking was, could it possibly rival the way of love?
Still, at a time like this, no one was foolish enough to jump out and object. Instead, they all offered flattering, expectant smiles.
Lin Bai had single-handedly defeated the Ten Sects' Mahayana Realm cultivators. He had earned the right to be willful...
Lin Bai drew his meticulously honed kitchen knife. The Craft God System's task was to custom-make a weapon for someone renowned and have that weapon recognized by the world. The reward was intermediate magic treasure theory.
That task had remained unfinished all this time.
Now, Lin Bai felt that his reputation was great enough. It was time for the weapon he had custom-made for himself to make its debut.
The Immortal-Binding Rope he had refined using elementary magic treasure theory snapped whenever someone struggled against it, falling far short of his expectations. He therefore had to keep progressing through the Craft God System's tasks.
"This blade is nine inches and three-tenths long, forged from millennium black iron. Neither water nor fire can harm it, and its