338 Hello, Martial Sage (2)

Everyone's aura towered into the sky, a powerful and suppressive force surged.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

On the altar, more than ten figures rushed into the sky to stop them.

The two sides did not waste any words and directly exchanged blows.

The kitchen knifes that had sliced through the air a moment ago was collected by a tall chef wearing a golden mask on the altar with a wave of his hand.

Then, with a flash, he also charged into the air and attacked a round-faced man.

Su Jingxing had seen this man before. He could barely be considered an acquaintance.

"Ouyang Chan!"

The plump man whom the Blood Doppelganger had encountered in the Black Flame Caves.

To think he was also a member of Gourmand.

However, the dozen people led by Ouyang Chan seemed to be on the wrong side?

The hundreds of Gourmand members on the altar were clearly preparing to start a feast and use their own kind as ingredients.