Swordfish Eye couldn't help but shiver.
Faced with the interrogation, Qin Shou glanced at the leftover fish in his hand and decided to stall for time—at least until he finished eating.
"That's right, Dead Fish Eye, big bro. Thanks to your cooperation, I was able to drive away Luanyan and Flower Eye so quickly."
Qin Shou's mouth was stuffed with fish meat. While he was smiling, he didn't seem the least bit villainous or scheming.
But Swordfish Eye didn't dare underestimate him. Shielding Charming Eyes behind him, his four eyes glowed faintly.
"Ungh…"
"Hah…"
Four Monster Puppets crashed to the ground with a deafening thud, kicking up a violent sandstorm, dirtying the grilled fish in Qin Shou's hand.
Qin Shou looked regretful as he tossed the grilled fish into the river and pulled out a napkin to wipe the grease off his hands.
"Dead Fish Eye, do you know what happens to those who waste food?" His expression grew dark.
