"Yes, Elder!"
Lump Eight answered with a simple-minded grin, immediately sticking his hand into his loincloth and beginning to rummage around inside.
Seeing this, Guangguai bared his teeth and grimaced from the side. "Damn, Brother Lump Eight, your master asked you to show His Majesty the Demon King what the intruder looked like, not anything else. Why are you digging into your crotch!?"
"Although I know the thing on a Berserk Troll is mighty and magnificent, taking it out now doesn't seem very appropriate..."
Hearing this, Lump Eight sniffed back his dangling snot and spat. "Pah! Prince Guangguai is even dumber than Lump Eight. I'm taking out a Peeping Imp!"
"There's another one by the Blood Snail Palace prison. When the two imps are used together, they can view scenes from different locations at the same time!"
As he spoke, Lump Eight pulled out a listless Peeping Imp whose overall shape resembled a mangy, bald-feathered sickly chicken.
He raised his hand and gave it two loud slaps. The sickly chicken let out a howl and poked its head out from beneath its wings.
It wasn't a chicken head, but a huge eyeball, completely uncovered by eyelids.
Before the Peeping Imp could react, Lump Eight brutally stretched out a finger and poked its eyeball.
After another burst of heart-wrenching screams, the eyeball's internal structure shifted and dissolved into something like a curtain of water.
Under everyone's gaze, an image swiftly formed, revealing the cage at the Blood Snail Palace!
But the situation seemed to be somewhat beyond Liu Wenjian's expectations.
The sturdy prison had long since been destroyed, and corpses lay strewn across the corridor!
The Peeping Imp far away in the Blood Snail Palace also seemed to have been fixed in place.
No matter how Lump Eight ordered the one