"Greetings, Master Zhong!"
Teng County was the first to greet him, and Zou Feng followed, stepping forward to pay his respects.
But Zhong Zhe clearly had no time for pleasantries. He gave a casual nod, then looked at Zou Feng and said, "Elder Zou, the Ancestor's palate has become quite discerning..."
"If your culinary skills aren't the real deal, it's not too late to back out now."
Zou Feng smiled. "Rest assured, Master Zhong. I've long heard about the Ancestor's tastes. I am confident I can satisfy it."
Seeing Zou Feng was still full of confidence, Zhong Zhe didn't try to persuade him further and gestured for him to follow.
To prevent any mishaps, Teng County brought her disciples along, following them into Hundred-legged Ridge.
Neither Zhong Zhe nor the other disciples of Hundred-legged Ridge seemed to mind, letting them trail behind.
In any case, these disciples of Hundred-legged Ridge certainly fit the description of poison addicts.
