Little Loach hooked him again with his tail: Tell me honestly, is there anything tasty in this Defensive River?
Lord Ruibin, with two faces smiling together, said: Sir, there's really nothing in the Defensive River that would catch your eye. The strongest one is at my level.
Little Loach could certainly go for higher standards, but it wasn't foolish, knowing that if it really ate Ruibin, who was in charge of the Defensive River, it wouldn't be able to hide it. If Ruibin really tasted delicious...Little Loach might not be able to resist, but this fellow was just a mediocre meal filler.
Lord Ruibin's answer clearly made Little Loach very unsatisfied, and lifted its tail again to deal another blow. Ruibin quickly said: Please don't, sir! Though there's nothing left in the Defensive River, I know of a place where there are many foods that you would find delectable.
Where? Quick, confess or I will squash your heads!
