Billionaire God of War

"Come on, hurry up! Don't dirty your pants. Hahahaha!"

They laughed out loud and decided not to bother Jiang Ning anymore. They seemed to be used to such antics. They couldn't wait to inflict their daily dose of humiliation on their captives. There would be another opportunity to teach Jiang Ning a lesson.

The disciples carried the wicker baskets away. Jiang Ning emerged from the toilet then, without a trace of the ridiculous look he had had on his face earlier.

Like a streak of lightning, he raced towards the direction that Elder Huang had left in.

It didn't take Jiang Ning long to spot Elder Huang. He dashed ahead, swiveled around then lowered his head and pretended that he was in a hurry as he marched right into Elder Huang.

"Ouch!"

Jiang Ning caught Elder Huang before he fell.

"I'm so sorry! Elder Huang, I didn't see you!" Jiang Ning apologized profusely.

"Rascal!" The elder cursed. "Are you tired of living?"

He was an old man. Even the mere act of walking took effort. He might not have survived knocking into Jiang Ning if he had tripped and fallen.

"Please don't get upset, Elder Huang," said Jiang Ning hastily. "I was in a hurry to deliver something to the chief. L.I'm not going to make it!"

Upon hearing that, Elder Huang huffed in annoyance. He dared not cause Jiang Ning further delay though. After yelling a few words of reprimand at Jiang Ning, he waved his arms in irritation. "Come on, be on your way. You won't get let off that easily if you cause our chief any delay!"

you, Elder Huang!" Jiang Ning said

Elder Huang snorted before slowly walking

before stopping in his tracks. He uncurled his fingers. Within

This was the poison.

made sure that no one had seen him before making his

supposed to deliver meals to the prisoners?" The bearded chef asked when he saw Jiang Ning. "Did you get

and smiled sheepishly. Tve been suffering

cooking the meals, I'd like to have some fun

cook. I can cook the meals and

glanced at Jiang Ning

could have. Why

Court disciple couldn't compare with being a chef at all. They might

the lowest

chefs didn't

laborious tasks. They enjoyed a more elevated status in the sect

anything. He did what he had

you're done, then clean

meals for members of the sect. This

work early. In fact, they were constantly

the time to keep an eye on Jiang

move even when he saw everyone else in the kitchen bustling around, busy with