Little Fatty bobbed his head and nodded, then stopped paying attention to the anxious Sixth Senior Brother. He pointed at a dish farther away, and Zhang Xiaofan immediately picked out the best pieces and placed them in his bowl. Little Fatty smiled at his own junior brother with satisfaction, then lowered his head and continued stuffing food into his mouth.
Du Bishu wanted to ask more, but He Dazhi raised a hand to stop him, signaling that he shouldn't ask any further.
Du Bishu could only put away his worry and curiosity, watching Little Fatty eat with gusto, feeling somewhat helpless.
After enjoying a delicious meal, Zhou Mu felt much better! After all this time, his body had finally stopped trembling.
Zhou Mu told He Dazhi and the others what the Black-Clad Figure had revealed. The Prince had instructed him to do so.
"So that Lin Feng was dragged along to the Imperial City for fun!" Du Bishu muttered with sympathy.
"He really got the short end of the stick. Not only did he lose the Mountain and River Fan, he got himself caught up in this, too." Fifth Senior Brother nodded in strong agreement.
"So..." He Dazhi tapped his fingers on the table, "the person from the Myriad Poison Sect is the key to this 'Imperial City calamity'! Find him, and we can find the mutated Blood Mayfly queen. That should let us put a stop to this disaster at its source!"
"Did he reveal where their hideout is?" Wu Dayi asked Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu nodded.
He Dazhi saw the uncertainty on his face. "Is there a problem?"
Zhou Mu nodded again. "Father sent people to investigate, but they couldn't find out who was behind it."
He Dazhi scratched his chin.
"Why investigate? Wouldn't it be enough to