Chu Xinghe admitted that while he wasn't particularly skilled in the culinary arts, he at least knew that when making chicken soup, you could add all sorts of herbs and ingredients...

But who in their right mind would put a knife in chicken soup?

Wan Lin, the knife in your chicken soup is practically poking me in the face!

At this moment, Chu Xinghe realized something was off. He had been present at the scene, and all the spirit treasures and sources he had conjured out of fear were clearly in a state of recognizing their master. There was no way they wouldn't recognize him!