"Destiny… it's inconvenient to disclose for now, but I can certainly demonstrate my strength!"
Yan Sansan shook his head.
"Inconvenient?"
Zhou Cang nodded, "That's fine."
Culinary talent wasn't considered a conventional cultivation method, so it was normal to feel embarrassed about it; he had felt shy and awkward himself when he first began to grasp it.
"Yes!"
Yan Sansan breathed a sigh of relief, channeling his strength to its limit, and punched out.
Boom!
The air burst into a series of explosions, shooting straight out of the hall like firecrackers.
"Truly worthy of being the top talent in Han Yuan City, to have advanced so much in just a short time!"
"With such strength, even if he isn't as good as Mo Hong, he shouldn't lose so quickly, right?"
Everyone was utterly astonished.
