Elder Tang Sheng's face turned slightly red at the playful jab, but with the Emperor and Sect Master Bing Xuan both looking at him, he couldn't refuse.
He gave a short sigh. "Fine, fine. I'll lead the way then."
Elder Tang Sheng led the group toward the shelves where the instant noodles were displayed, while Lin Yijun and Xiao Lianfeng struggled to hold back their laughter.
Their cheeks puffed, eyes closed, and small smiles curled at their lips, looking like they were about to burst out.
The three big shots stood in front of the shelf, eyes locked on the colorful containers of instant noodles.
None of them had seen such packaging before.
"It doesn't look like anything from our continent." Emperor Yunlan Haorang muttered.
"It might have come from the Upper Realm." Bing Xuan said.
"Or another continent." Jiang Xianwei added.
Despite their status, none of them hesitated to pay. One crystal for one cup was a spare change for them.
