Chef Fike
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Fike raised his hand, and the flames behind him formed into a rope that firmly wrapped itself around a bison.
The animal had no time to dodge before it found itself bound by the flames.
Soon, it died.
Seeing this, the other bison fled in the opposite direction.
Fike was not greedy at all, and allowed the rest of the herd to escape.
"One is enough! We can finally have dinner!"
Fike said happily.
After the rest of the bison had all left, Fike put away his spell as he slowly walked to the side of the carcass lying on the ground.
Skillfully summoning some Sword Qi at the tip of his finger, he cut open the thick layer of skin on the surface.
The girl beside him could not help but be shocked when she saw Fike's divine ability.
She said to Fike.
"Who exactly are you? Why does it look like you're about the same age as me? How can you have such powerful strength?
"And how did you use those flames like a magic trick?"