948. The Last Essence Extraction

Lu Ban looked at the roasted chicken in front of him, its aroma wafting through the air.

The skin of the roasted chicken was crispy and glistening with oil, making it drool-worthy just by looking.

Lu Ban tore off a drumstick, smelled it, and it was just like the real thing.

When he bit into it, the juices were abundant and the chicken meat was tender and savory.

Although this wasn't a real drumstick, Lu Ban still ate it.

"Looks pretty good, huh."

Baobao also pulled off another drumstick, munching away with great satisfaction.

Lu Ban wiped his fingers with the napkin on the table and continued to write on the semi-transparent, ghostly pages with a pen that had the feel of bone.

[There was a sudden knock on the door, and the visitors were Amber and Shia.]

No sooner had he written this than Lu Ban heard a series of knocks.

Baobao looked over, puzzled.

"Who could that be at this time?"

She hopped to the door and opened it.