Afraid of making a mistake and offending this Immortal Lord.
"Immortal Young Master, please forgive me. I only know this one method. If it doesn't suit your taste, I'll think of another way to cook it. If not, shall I grill a piece separately for you?"
As he spoke, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he cautiously asked with a tentative tone.
After all, they had only interacted with this Immortal for just over a day, and they truly hadn't grasped the Immortal's temperament.
Even though this lord seemed very approachable yesterday, they dared not forget how he looked when he was angry.
Challenging 10,000 cavalry with his own strength isn't something they could compare to.
Hearing the cautious voice of this fellow, Lin Yi realized he had misunderstood his intentions.
He had no intention of being arrogant or domineering.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that these folks were truly unfortunate souls.
