Kesorn observed for a moment before walking to the ingredient processing table. The black ring in his hand flashed, revealing a pile of ingredients that had clearly been meticulously prepared, with a dark-colored heart still writhing... the scent of blood filled the air in an instant, and each ingredient carried an unsettling aura.
"Did you intentionally flee to Dragon Capital?" Ma Liu asked lightly.
"Hehe, in this world only Master Du Kase can create Dark Cuisine; we insignificant beings can only rely on you. I struggled hard to track your whereabouts." Kesorn didn't hide anything; otherwise, why would he come all the way to Dragon Capital?
Ma Liu glanced at the ingredients and began to redecorate, adding water to the fish tank, then extracting and processing the fish, pouring barrel upon barrel of wine into the tank to form an artificial wine pool.
"Guests, please take your seats."
