Ling Feng put away his armor and quickly made his way to the path the group of Koreans were bound to take.
He changed into simple clothes, took out a table from his storage space, then a barbecue grill, and various kinds of meat skewers, vegetables...
Then he found a small green bottle in his space. He had snatched it from the Five Immortals. It was said that it was very nourishing after being consumed!
After setting up the barbecue grill, Ling Feng started grilling the meat, and soon the aroma of the grilled meat was released!
Ling Feng couldn't help but swallow hard as he smelled the aroma of barbecue, while Black Panther stared intently at the skewers in Ling Feng's hand, his mouth watering!
"Boss, let me have a taste!" Ling Feng tossed him a skewer of meat and warned.
"When they arrive, you better behave and don't say a word, understand?"
Black Panther nodded repeatedly as he ate his skewers, saying, "Boss, I absolutely won't say a word. If I say another word, I'm not human!"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes at him and began to carefully turn the meat skewers in his hands!
Before long, a group of over 300 people slowly came into his view...
On the other side,
Park Il-sung led his elite troops slowly across the snow.
It wasn't that he wanted to walk slowly, but his men were so tired and hungry that they couldn't walk faster even if they wanted to!
After several days of forced marching, he looked exhausted!
Not only did we run out of food, but we also got lost!
They had stayed in their own country for too long and had no concept of the size of the Dragon Kingdom. They thought they could get there in a day or two, so they only brought enough food for two days.
But once they actually entered the Dragon Kingdom, he realized just how vast it was!
Although the journey was arduous, Park Seung-il was very happy.
Looking at the vast territory of the Dragon Kingdom, he became even more determined. He wanted to invade, to unify the entire Dragon Kingdom, and to wash away the shame of their Universe Kingdom.
Just as he was envisioning his bright future, he suddenly smelled the aroma of meat!
"It smells so good! Where is this fragrance coming from?!"
Park Il-sung immediately looked around and soon found the source of the fragrance.
Ahead of his group, a young man was grilling meat, and the aroma was emanating from him.
His soldiers stared at the meat skewers in Ling Feng's hand like hungry wolves. If it weren't for Park Il-sung being there, they probably would have run over and started snatching them!
Park Il-sung narrowed his eyes slightly. It was a bit suspicious that a young man would suddenly appear in this desolate place.
"Holy Lord, they have food. Should we just go and steal it?"
One of the Saint-level generals couldn't help but swallow hard as he looked at the barbecue, and said to Park Seung-il.
Park Il-sung waved his hand.
"Don't make any rash moves. I'll go and meet him first. You all follow behind me!"
After saying that, he swaggered toward Ling Feng's barbecue stall. The closer he got to Ling Feng, the stronger the aroma of the barbecue became!
Ling Feng grilled meat while eating the already cooked skewers, looking completely relaxed!
Ling Feng looked at a middle-aged man walking towards him with an arrogant expression, his nostrils practically pointing to the sky!
Ling Feng frowned and said, "Who are you? Can't you see there are people here? Get out of here!"
Park Il-sung sneered.
This Chinese guy dares to talk to me like that, he's really courting death!
He immediately spoke in broken Mandarin, saying fiercely, "Hello, I am Park Il-sung, the Holy Lord of the Universe Kingdom. You should pay your respects to me immediately!"
"A doctor who solicits prostitutes?" Ling Feng looked at him in surprise. What an interesting name!
"Hello Park Yisheng, my name is Park Buwan!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
Park Seung-il frowned. He felt that this person was insulting him, but he had no proof.
What are you doing here?
Park Seung-il looked at Ling Feng and asked in a superior tone.
Ling Feng gave him a cold look and said angrily:
"What I do here is none of your business! What are you, a Korean, trying to do by coming here?"
"What am I here for? To conquer your country, of course! I, the Holy Lord, am an Emperor-level powerhouse, invincible under heaven. I have come here to rule you!"
Park Il-sung stood with his hands behind his back, speaking with an arrogant expression. When he looked at Ling Feng, his eyes were filled with deep disdain.
Seeing Park Seung-il's expression, Ling Feng immediately changed his mind.
He had originally planned to play around with these Koreans, but now he felt he had to punish them properly and not let them die so easily.
"Isn't your Universe Country just a dog of the United States? Would you dare to come this time without your godfather's permission?" Ling Feng said to Park Seung-il with a mocking expression.
"You're talking nonsense! The United States is nothing! Our Universe Country is number one in the world. Do you think I need to be subservient to them? What a joke!"
Park Il-sung immediately denied it. Ling Feng's words had hit a nerve with him, as he had always lived in the shadow of the United States.
But after the apocalypse, he gained unprecedented power, and he always wanted to break free from the control of the United States.
Ling Feng ate the barbecue in his hand while watching Park Seung-il brag.
"Would you like a skewer?"
Ling Feng casually picked up a skewer of lamb and handed it to him.
Looking at the tempting color and irresistible aroma of the lamb skewers coated in seasoning, Park Yisheng hesitated!
"What, are you afraid I'll poison you?"
Ling Feng looked at him speechlessly, then took back the meat skewers he had handed out and ate them all in two bites!
"Mmm! This skewer is perfect!"
Ling Feng closed his eyes slightly and said with a look of enjoyment.
Park Seung-il saw that there were still a few grilled lamb skewers on the grill. He quickly walked over and snatched the skewers from the grill.
He picked up a skewer with an expectant look in his eyes. He hadn't eaten meat for several days, and this skewer looked delicious!
He slowly put the meat skewer into his mouth, closed his eyes, and chewed slowly, savoring the taste!
"It's so delicious!"
He finished off the dozen or so skewers in his hand in less than a minute.
The underlings in the distance could only watch longingly as their boss enjoyed a delicious meal, while they could only watch from afar!
After finishing the skewer in his hand, Park Yisheng immediately stared at the dozen or so meat skewers that Ling Feng was grilling and licked his lips.
Ling Feng smiled inwardly.
These Koreans love to brag all the time, but they've never actually eaten anything good!
He skillfully flipped the meat in his hands, and soon more than a dozen skewers of barbecue were cooked!
Ling Feng put him aside.
Park Il-sung immediately snatched it away, looking at Ling Feng with a provocative gaze!
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