"Wow, your grilled fish still tastes this good! You really weren't just having an unusually good day back then. How about we all eat your grilled fish every day from now on? What do you think of my suggestion?" Savoring the delicious aftertaste, Xiao Xiao patted her little chest and put the question to everyone.
After returning that day, Huo Yuhao had grilled some fish to share with everyone. Clearly, they all thought it tasted quite good.
"You'd get sick of it!" Huo Yuhao shook his head.
Hearing Huo Yuhao's reply, Ji Juechen nodded. "Apart from the legendary Food God, perhaps no one in this world can make a dish that people would never tire of!"
Ever since getting to know Huo Yuhao, Ji Juechen had found himself wholeheartedly agreeing with much of what he said.
"Hmph, sucking up again!" Xiao Xiao turned her head aside.
Then Xiao Xiao went back to playing with Ye Guyi's Little Angel Baby.
Watching everyone laugh and play, Huo Yuhao felt himself swept up in the moment, yet for some reason, he also felt sorrow.
"If one day, all of this becomes an old scroll of memories burned to ashes..."
After their meal together, everyone returned to their own dorm rooms to rest.
As soon as Huo Yuhao returned to his room, he opened Elder Yi's Undead Demiplane, which had already merged with the Netherworld of the Douluo Star plane to become Netherworld Soil, and stepped inside.
The Netherworld was the final destination of the souls of the dead, a world of eternal darkness governed by the laws of death. There was no sunlight here, only endless despair and cold. After living beings died, their souls crossed the River of the Dead and, once purified by the laws of death, either sank into eternal