The Heavy Smoker had once experienced a hopeless terror, so he dared not have any designs on the Pet Egg. As if remembering something, he exclaimed, "I get it now, that damn blacksmith sent us here on purpose to die!"
"That's possible. No wonder the blacksmith looked so insidious when he talked about the Pet Egg to us. If it weren't for Big Brother, the two of us would have already returned to town to revive!"
The Big Blood Bull realized belatedly, and after being reminded, he muttered angrily, "That bastard! We helped him with his task out of kindness, and he turned around to pit us. How wicked! Has his conscience been eaten by a dog?"
"Woof woof!"
Wang Cai wouldn't have it, barking non-stop to indicate that it wasn't taking the blame.
"We need to be wary of that NPC blacksmith, that's for sure. He's trying to get us killed!"
