90: Dragon meat hot pot!

"How, how is this possible?!"

"That was a God King Realm Prodigy from the Profound Dragon Clan! With a Physical Body so formidable it was peerless, rarely meeting an equal among his peers, he was actually blasted to pieces by a single punch from Supreme Xu?!"

"My heavens! To what terrifying level has this Supreme's strength actually reached?!"

Inside Primal Emperor City, after the dead silence came an uproar that threatened to overturn the heavens. Countless Cultivators widened their eyes, staring fixedly at the dragon blood and shattered scales raining down from the firmament, their eyes filled with extreme shock and disbelief, their entire bodies trembling.

It was too unreal!

He clearly had not yet stepped into the God King Realm, yet he could kill a Dragon Clan God King with a single punch!

So, such legends could truly exist in this world...

At this moment, even those top-tier elder generation Prodigy powerhouses hiding within the clouds above the firmament all wore grave expressions, a trace of wariness flashing in their eyes.

That seemingly casual punch from just now had actually made them all feel a fatal threat!

This guy surnamed Xu already had the full capability to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with them, the Prodigies walking at the very forefront of this era!

Looking at the Profound Dragon corpse before him, Xu Jinhuan's expression was indifferent, showing no significant change, as if he had just casually crushed a bug.

He cast a glance at the dragon remains falling across the sky and waved his hand. The surging Chaos Power obeyed his will like an extension of his own arm, wrapping up all the scattered dragon scales, dragon blood, and dragon bones.

Xu Jinhuan turned and landed back on the deck of the warship. Instead of returning to the main cabin to meditate, he flicked his fingertips. Chaos Power condensed once more, forming a grill, a bronze cauldron, a mandarin duck hot pot, and other utensils never seen before, neatly arranged in the center of the deck.

Having just hunted such a True Dragon, how could it be wasted?

Now, of course, was picnic time!

With another thought, his Chaos Power acted like the most skilled chef, moving with extreme precision over the dragon corpse. Sharp blades of Chaos Qi sliced through the impenetrable dragon scales, peeling away the distinct, textured dragon meat and carving out the crystal-clear, jade-like dragon bones. Even the dragon blood, which contained majestic demonic power, was sorted and stored into jade bottles in an orderly fashion.

After finishing all this, Xu Jinhuan looked back at the women gathering around and gestured gently, signaling them to come over:

"Come, my beauties. Today we break our fast; we are having dragon meat hot pot!"

"Hot pot? Master, what is a hot pot?"

Fang Qingyao blinked her beautiful eyes, her face full of curiosity. Jiang Luoyi and the other women also showed confusion, clearly having never heard of this way of eating.

"That's right, I've never heard of such a thing before!"

Xu Jinhuan laughed heartily. While channeling his Chaos Power to ignite the spiritual fire beneath the bronze cauldron, he explained:

"Hot pot is a type of gourmet dining from my hometown. You slice the dragon meat, put it into the boiling soup pot, and scald it until cooked before eating. It is fresh, tender, and delicious, and it can also nourish one's Qi and blood. It has infinite wonderful uses."

As he spoke, the spiritual spring water in the bronze cauldron was already boiling. Rich steam billowed upward, mixing with the Spiritual Plants and spices Xu Jinhuan had casually tossed in, instantly emitting a fragrance that tugged at their taste buds.

The women's eyes all lit up. Even the knowledgeable Jiang Luoyi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

They were of noble status and had eaten countless delicacies, yet they had never imagined that the legendary True Dragon could be made into food in such a way.

"Master, can this dragon meat really be eaten?"

Fang Qingyao spoke with some hesitation, her pretty face slightly flushed as she looked at those glowing slices of dragon meat.

"Of course."

Xu Jinhuan picked up a slice of dragon tenderloin as thin as a cicada's wing and smiled as he dropped it into the boiling red soup.

"The Dragon Clan's Physical Body contains pure demonic power. Eating it is not only harmless, but it can also temper the Physical Body and benefit one's cultivation."

"That is not what I meant."

Fang Qingyao glanced toward the outside of the Void Realm.