"All right, don't look at Rat Rat like that. Rat Rat had a low starting point; being able to reach this stage now is already quite impressive." Seeing Liuli staring coldly at Rat Rat, Isaac assumed she was dissatisfied with Rat Rat's strength. After hopping down from Hamon's palm, he could not help explaining on its behalf.
"Kehehehe~"
Laughing mockingly, Hamon flew over, picked Rat Rat up, and set it on Isaac's shoulder.
Liuli said nothing. She merely withdrew her icy gaze and nodded quietly.
"Speaking of which, why did you suddenly get angry just now?" Isaac stroked Rat Rat's head as he studied the completely unrecognizable mass on the ground—a lump of flesh endlessly writhing across the dirt—and asked curiously.
"Squeak squeak!"
I know! I know! An arrow just scratched Liuli's face, and then...
Rat Rat had only gotten halfway through its bid for credit when it felt a piercing stare fixed upon it, making its fur stand on end!
"And then what?" Isaac first glanced at the calm-faced Liuli. Finding no wound on her face, he turned to Rat Rat on his shoulder and stroked it, soothing its flustered heart.
"Squeak..."
Then... then, the arrow was poisoned, and then I don't know.
The moment it finished speaking, Rat Rat could distinctly feel the gaze upon it vanish, and it could not help sighing in relief. Floating in the air, Hamon shifted the eye in his palm from Rat Rat to Liuli, then back again, a trace of thoughtful contemplation appearing in its scarlet eye.
Based on what it knew of Rat Rat, it had definitely been threatened!
Rat Rat did not have much of a brain. It usually said whatever it saw. Its brain was so tiny it practically did not exist, so nothing ever passed through it