"Also in the Divine Gaze Realm."
Glass spoke in the Sea of Consciousness.
The only one who could make a Divine Gaze Realm suffer would naturally be another of the same realm.
Judging by Huangfu Liang's trepidation, it seemed this was no ordinary Divine Gaze Realm opponent.
The bold woman sat with one leg slanted across the bench, one hand pressed on the table, and the other holding chopsticks, her expression unpleasant.
After a few more bites, she suddenly set down her chopsticks, her face puffed with anger.
She couldn't cook at all.
If cooking had realms, she might be in the Celestial Human Realm of cooking failures, unable to break through.
After a hard time, she had finally learned how to prepare rabbit meat and how to balance the spices.
But after just a few days of eating wild rabbit, there were none left.
She didn't know if the cultivators had eaten them all or if the rabbits had moved elsewhere.
