C3327 Red braised lion's head

"Yo, this Ancestor just heard someone say 'braised lion heads'. Where are they? "This Ancestor's saliva is already flowing out!"

As this sudden voice rang out, a figure dressed in snow-white quietly appeared in the distance within the Void. With both hands behind his back, he had the look of a hedonistic young master with a pale complexion and a cold and proud smile on his face