Chapter 1 A Small Squad of the Prajna Clan, Within the Prajna Food-Tasting Base

The leader of the squad seemed to sense that the cook responsible for mincing meat and draining blood was no longer alive.

"This is really troublesome... Prajna Shattered-Bones and Oni-Blade are dead. Just who are these people who killed them?"

"Could it be... is this the work of the Asura and Fallen Heaven clans?"

This leader of the base organization was named Prajna Samosa, part of one of the many squads within the Prajna clan.

Their main daily task was to hunt for ingredients.

Whether it was the Glamour Elves, or members of the Asura and Fallen Heaven clans.

As long as it was edible, it was all food in the eyes of the Prajna clan.

Prajna Samosa's base, Prajna Food-Tasting, was responsible for receiving the ingredients, then deboning, draining blood, slicing meat, and cooking, to provide the superiors with three meals a day.

The two who had died in battle were the cook in charge of deboning, named Prajna Shattered-Bones, and the other was the cook responsible for draining blood and cutting meat, named Prajna Oni-Blade.

The personnel configuration of this Prajna Food-Tasting squad was: three Prajna Shattered-Bones responsible for smashing bones and deboning; two Prajna Oni-Blade responsible for draining blood and mincing meat; a head chef named Prajna Duan; and the head chef's assistant, named Prajna Blade-Edge.

At this moment, someone walked in from outside. "Boss, you were looking for me."

This person was wearing a black suit, a white-collar shirt, a pair of black sunglasses, and a pair of leather boots, dressed in a pretentious manner.

Prajna Samosa instructed, "Blade-Edge... take the other two Prajna Shattered-Bones and the last Prajna Oni-Blade, and go investigate the squad members who died earlier."

"Find them, then kill those responsible, and finally bring their bones back to the organization."

Subsequently, the quartet of cooks searched the vicinity for half a month, finally discovering some clues.

Just as the quartet of cooks discovered the clues, Ye Cang, five *li* away, had already detected the four intruders in advance.

The reason Ye Cang was able to detect the suspicious individuals from a distance of five *li* was thanks to Tian Pu, who possessed the water element.

Five *li* away, Tian Pu had already set up a Tide Water Curtain. Once suspicious individuals touched the water curtain, Ye Cang and Tian Pu, five *li* away, would be alerted.

From the water curtain, Ye Cang could clearly see the two Prajna Shattered-Bones and one Oni-Blade, requiring no further explanation, as they were already old acquaintances.

As for the fourth person, the suit-clad man dressed in a pretentious manner, Ye Cang had never seen him before.

Through the treatment over the past half-month, coupled with the special healing effects of the hot spring water, apart from Ye Cang.

Luke and Feng Lei had not only fully recovered from their injuries, but their strength had also been improved.

As for Ye Cang... he had been healing his injuries in the hot spring every day, and although he had recovered, his strength was stuck at around eighty percent.

After the three discussed, to ensure that the Glamour clan was not attacked at home, Tian Pu stayed behind to guard the territory, responsible for protecting the Glamour Elves.

Luke, Feng Lei, and Ye Cang went five *li* away to meet the Prajna clan in battle.

The three vs. the quartet of cooks... Prajna Blade-Edge's demeanor became increasingly arrogant.

Ye Cang and his companions waited calmly, remaining composed.

Luke suggested, "Friends... my heroic spirit overwhelms the Prajna Shattered-Bones, so I'll take on those two Prajna."

Feng Lei said, "That guy in the suit, I could tell he was no good the moment I saw him. I've disliked him from the first glance, so I'll take on the suit guy."

Ye Cang replied, "No problem... my friends. After all, I've already experienced the Prajna Oni-Blade."

On the battlefield, hammer blades left indelible marks, azure lightning surged, intangible *qi*, and deadly blades, all embarking on a perilous journey between life and death.

Luke fought two opponents alone, his heroic punches unmatched, his domineering aura shocking.

Feng Lei went head-to-head against the suit-clad Prajna Blade-Edge, displaying unparalleled grace, unleashing ten thousand *zhang* of thunder.

And Ye Cang, with seventy percent of his strength, had narrowly defeated Prajna Oni-Blade. Now, with eighty percent of his strength, fighting his current opponent was considered more than adequate.

In Thunder Breath form, Feng Lei fought against Prajna Blade-Edge. Although his strength was considerable, and the special effects were in full display, he still felt that something was off.

"Damn it... is my strength not enough to face him one-on-one? Why is every attack of mine suppressed in advance, preventing the attack from being maximized?"

Just then, Luke had already taken the lead in killing the two Prajna Shattered-Bones, ending the battle.

Luke looked at the battle between Ye Cang and Feng Lei, and after some speculation, he immediately came to a conclusion.

"Prajna Oni-Blade's strength is indeed considerable, but Ye Cang has always been unwilling to unleash his true strength. I guess he wants to preserve his final trump card to fight against the Asura or Fallen Heaven clans."

"After all, the three of us nearly lost to two cooks when we first arrived. Moreover, it was still the weakest force among the three major powers."

"If we can't improve ourselves and sublimate ourselves now... then we will be utterly defeated in the battles ahead."

"Ye Cang can indeed defeat Prajna Oni-Blade, but with eighty percent of his strength and his ability reserved, even if he wins... he will be very passive."

"As for Feng Lei, I reckon... this suit-clad man must be the strongest of the group."

"It seems that Feng Lei's combat power is maxed out with special effects, and the budget is exploding. But the suit-clad man can dodge every one of Feng Lei's fatal attacks."

"In this situation, there are only two possibilities. First: his strength is weak, barely dodging the attacks, but unable to fight back. Second: he is merely in the probing phase and has not yet unleashed his true strength."

So, Luke shouted at Feng Lei, "Friend! Do you need help?"

Feng Lei was fighting with all his might and did not hear Luke's call.

At this time, the suit-clad man Prajna Blade-Edge said with a smile, "Your friend is asking if you need help? Actually... it doesn't matter if I beat both of you at the same time."

"Bullshit!" Feng Lei suddenly launched a 720-degree high-level whirlwind kick wrapped in lightning breath at the suit-clad man.

The suit-clad man immediately turned his arms into shields to protect his head!

Bang!

Prajna Blade-Edge was swept five meters away by Feng Lei's 720-degree whirlwind kick! He planted his feet firmly on the ground, his legs in a horse stance, his knees slightly bent in an arc.

*Chi*... Although Prajna Blade-Edge was kicked five meters away by the whirlwind kick, he did not suffer any substantial damage.