Meng Jingzhou stopped pretending to be sick and moaning, abruptly sitting up from the stretcher.0

Chefs Liu and Gao were not clad in their oil-stained barbeque shop uniforms, nor did they wear the honest smiles they had when serving customers. Instead, they donned formal attire, their expressions solemn, as if they were reminiscing about the glorious days of the Everlasting Creed.0

Under their gazes, Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou felt a chill run down their spines.0

“Please come with us. There’s something we’d like your help with.”0

Chefs Liu and Gao had already investigated thoroughly. After Lu Yang and Yun Zhi returned, the latter left the Dao-Seeking Sect again for some reason, making this the perfect opportunity for them to make a move on Lu Yang.0

If not now, then when?0

But this place is too crowded. We’ll need to bring Lu Yang and Meng...0