"You..."
The Bald Immortal's stomach had swelled to a ludicrous degree. He was in too much pain to speak.
He had overheard the conversation between Mo Qi and the others, but he didn't dare hope for a peanut. All he wanted was to slice open his belly and take out all the extra stuff inside.
Unfortunately, under the Pig Emperor's special "care," he didn't even have the strength to hold a knife.
He could only lie there, staring blankly, and watch helplessly as the Pig Emperor did as it pleased.
"What was that you called this Emperor before? 'Stupid pig head'?"
The Pig Emperor raised its Fire Stick and gently poked the Bald Immortal's belly.
The Bald Immortal felt his world collapse. His insides churned as if a colossal beast of war had burrowed into his body and was rampaging wantonly in his stomach.
"AHHHH!"
His agonized roars echoed across the island. The Bald Immortal was completely drenched in sweat.
