"You dead turtle, don't spread rumors! In Northern Liang, I only fleeced a few wealthy households. I've never touched the business of escorting prostitutes," Lamborghini said furiously.
"Then what were you doing at Chunfeng Tower?"
"Can't I drink?"
Lamborghini gritted its teeth, then looked at Qin He and protested, "Master, you know me. I'm a bull with principles. I'd never tarnish your name."
"I think it's already tarnished enough." Qin He rolled his eyes at it. "You can slowly explain your romantic escapades later. Hurry up and pull these people back first."
"Alright." Lamborghini grinned and turned to Wang Tie Zhu.
Wang Tie Zhu looked back at it. "What are you looking at me for?"
"What am I looking at you for? Pull them back—pee!"
"Th-there are so many." Wang Tie Zhu pointed at the Green Grassland around them in alarm and looked to Qin He as if pleading for help. "Master, there are too many."
"Try it first and see if it works," Qin He said.
"Fine." Wang Tie Zhu had no way to argue. He could only turn around, wiggle twice, and spray at the nearest blade of grass.
"Pssh—" White smoke immediately rose from the spray. Amid the hazy mist, the grass vanished and turned into a person lying prone on the ground.
"It works!" An abnormal gleam of excitement instantly lit Lamborghini's eyes. Pointing at the person on the ground, it said, "Master, it really works."
"Mm." Qin He nodded, thinking, Thank goodness. Otherwise, today really would have been troublesome.
"Hey, hey, hey, shut the valve! Shut the valve!" Lamborghini turned around and saw Wang Tie Zhu was still peeing, immediately jumping up and shouting, "You've only peed on one person! There are thousands more behind him!"
Wang Tie Zhu froze, then hurriedly tried to brake.