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"Are you sure you want to fight here?" The Food King looked around for a while after seeing his opponent appear, but instead of attacking, he asked hesitantly.

"Of course, is there anything wrong with it?"

The King of Food frowned and said, "This is a forbidden area of the gods. If we damage this environment..."

Although he didn't finish his sentence, his meaning was quite clear: if the precious god investigated, he would be in deep trouble.

Xiao Wenbing chuckled. They all showed great apprehension towards the precious god, which showed that the title of deity was indeed inviolable.

"It's alright. Baby God said that even if it's damaged, it has the ability to completely repair itself," Xiao Wenbing said casually.

"Is that so?" The King of Food's voice was full of disbelief.

"Master, please come out and speak to Senior Food King," Xiao Wenbing suddenly called out.

A flash of golden light, and the Baby God had appeared before them.

In the middle, facing Xiao Wenbing's instructions, Baby reluctantly turned her head and glared fiercely at the Food King.

A chilling coldness traveled from the top of the King's head straight to his entire body, from his nine orifices to his six internal organs, almost freezing him solid.

"This is something I painstakingly built; if you dare..."

"Cough cough..." Xiao Wenbing coughed a few times for no apparent reason.

The baby suddenly changed the subject, saying, "If you... if you dare not do your best, I'll skin you alive."

The Food King nodded repeatedly, when suddenly he heard a light, almost inaudible voice in his ear: "If you dare to damage my land, I'll stew you."

The King of Food's head immediately stopped nodding and remained frozen in mid-air, unable to move any further.

"Senior, what's wrong?" After a long while, seeing that the Food King still had the same blank expression, Xiao Wenbing was very surprised and asked.

"It's...nothing..." the Food King said through gritted teeth. He dared not vent his anger on the precious divine land, so Xiao Wenbing in front of him naturally became a thorn in his side.

"Is everything alright?" Xiao Wenbing frowned deeply. Judging from his fierce expression, something must have happened.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, how about we make a deal?"

"Please speak, senior."

"This place is beautiful and the scenery is lovely. I really can't bear to see it damaged. How about we fight in the air? If either of us loses control of our magic and destroys even a single plant or tree, then we lose?"

"Hmm?" Xiao Wenbing was greatly surprised. When did this old fox become so sentimental? On Zhenmo Star, he could destroy things at will, and he never had any compassion for humanity.

Upon further reflection, he suddenly realized that the problem lay with the Treasure God. He smiled and said, "Alright, Senior, I will obey your orders."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wenbing raised his hand and tapped it lightly in the air. A wave of spiritual energy seemed to flicker in the air for a moment before crashing down on the Food King.

This attack rune was merely a simple probing attack, and the Food King sneered, shifting his body to the side to avoid it. However, the light did not linger, but instead crashed directly towards the ground.

The King of Food sneered inwardly, about to make a move, when he suddenly remembered something. His expression changed drastically, and he leaped down to block the beam of light.

"flutter……"

With a soft, crisp sound, the light was crushed by the Food King's bare hands.

The King of Food's face turned ashen. If this blow landed on the ground, he feared he would really be caught and stewed by the God of Treasures.

He glared angrily at Xiao Wenbing. This wasn't fair; this competition was absolutely unfair…

However, upon closer inspection, Xiao Wenbing also let out a long sigh. He was puzzled, thinking, "I'm angry because I have no other choice, why are you sighing like that?"

Xiao Wenbing raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, "Master..."

"Here it comes, here it comes." With a flash of golden light, the Baby God reappeared.

"Is this place very precious?" Xiao Wenbing asked, pointing to the ground.

"No," Baby God said, puzzled.

Xiao Wenbing immediately smiled, his expression extremely cheerful: "I finally found a suitable opponent to test the power of the Dark Infant. Please don't ruin it, okay?"

The God of Preciousness sighed heavily. It seemed that this place was doomed. Alas... Who told him to want to escape this realm? His only hope was Xiao Wenbing. Since that was the case, this small investment was nothing.

"Alright, do whatever you want." After saying that, Baby God suddenly retreated a hundred miles away to watch the battle from a distance.

"Senior, can we go all out now?" Xiao Wenbing smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Baby God is a deity after all. Since he has agreed, you can rest assured."

The King of Food's small eyes had been wide open since the time the Baby God and Xiao Wenbing were talking. He was a man of many experiences, but he had never seen such a pair of master and servant before.

If he hadn't known the identities of these two men, he might have thought Xiao Wenbing was the master.

Upon hearing Xiao Wenbing's question, he hesitated again before finally asking, "Are you sure you've truly acknowledged him as your master?"

“Yes, otherwise, where did my divine power on Zhenmo Star come from?” Xiao Wenbing countered, “You don’t think the divine power in the little golden talisman will never run dry, do you?”

The Food King nodded silently, trying to figure out their relationship, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't understand it.

He glanced again at the precious god watching the battle from afar and Xiao Wenbing, who was standing ready in front of him. Suddenly, a very strange thought surged in his mind: what would happen if he spoke to the Divine Tree Ancestor like that?

Volume 4, Chapter 269: The Fire of the Source

"This junior is about to make a move, be careful." After saying this, Xiao Wenbing pointed his finger and once again used the technique of drawing talismans with his bare hands.

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