Looking at Lin Bai, Bai Xi, and the thin man who had turned into black shadows and disappeared on the other side of the bamboo forest, fatty looked around and carefully observed his surroundings.
"This doesn't seem to be enough!"
Fatty looked at the wound that had already stopped bleeding and thought of the terrifying side of the City Lord. He could not help but mutter in his heart again.
Immediately after, he was a little regretful. Should he have let the thin man beat him up freely just before?
"No, no, no!"
Fatty hurriedly shook his head again. If he had let the thin man continue, then he definitely would not be able to stand it.
After looking around, fatty's eyes lit up. Not far away from him was a rotten stagnant pool. There was a dead rat floating in the stagnant pool. He quickly ran over with his big belly and grabbed a handful of mud with his bare hands.
"Tsk! This is really f*cking stinky!"