"What? Who are you? How did you know my weakness?" Heishen exclaimed in disbelief.
Fat Dragon laughed triumphantly, "My name is Fat Dragon, I'm known as the best oracle in the martial arts world, I know your weakness. Of course my brother Batian would know it too."
"All of you know my weakness?" Heishen shrieked with panic.
His weakness lay on his forehead. If attacked ceaselessly on it, he would indeed be in trouble.
Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Heishen, "You really are thick-headed, Fat Dragon is merely tricking you, don't you realize?"
Heishen was essentially a simple-minded person with underdeveloped limbs.
Though he was a fearless fighter, he lacked cunning strategies and often found himself the butt of jokes.
As it stood, Heishen was easily deceived by Fat Dragon.
Mo Huasong had seen Heishen's reckless courage in fights before. Given they all hailed from Earth, he recruited Heishen as his minion.
