"Interesting, interesting!"
The Toad clasped his hands behind his back, pacing around Liang Qu.
The water weeds fluttered, and Liang Qu broke out in a cold sweat, not understanding what exactly was happening. Could it be that he had let the Toad see through something?
That shouldn't be possible. With Ze Cauldron's abilities, how could a Demon King of the water marshes notice anything?
That would be too devaluing.
Liang Qu felt uneasy.
The Fat Catfish, acting as a proxy mouthpiece, immediately asked where the fun was so it could join in the laughter.
The Toad propped his chin, half thinking, half replying, "The feeling you give me is very similar to that long worm..."
Long worm?
Liang Qu's mind raced, his brain going into overdrive.
Within the Jianghuai Great Marsh, there were few who could catch the Toad's eye and be called a long worm.
The only one Liang Qu could think of was the Flood Dragon that had taken over the Dragon Palace.