THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM...

Logan walked into the sect master's pavilion, heading towards his room, but he couldn't think straight, his mind kept wandering to what the purpose of the gathering of the essence of death might be.

He could only do the one thing that could keep his mind off the new information he had received, cook. He immediately dove towards the kitchen beside his room.

I must say, master, you should be thanked deeply for the fact that the kitchen is so close to my room, in the end, it turned out quite helpful. Now to use that recipe...

As he took out the grandmaster-level body-tempering fruit, a recipe that combined the fruit with some meat appeared in his mind previously, and he couldn't wait to try it out.