Just then, the octopus covered Li Tianming's eyes with another tentacle, cutting off their exchange of looks, then shot Qin Siyang another displeased glance.
Qin Siyang gave a sheepish smile, then lowered his head to ponder the look in Li Tianming's eyes.
What was Li Tianming puzzled about?
He was probably surprised by the doom octopus's winning streak too.
It was far too unusual.
Then what was Old Li warning me about?
Was he telling me to watch out for this octopus?
There was no need for that. Li Tianming had already said as much before the wager began.
Li Tianming must be trying to tell me something.
Something he knew, but I didn't.
Was it about these three piles of stones?
Qin Siyang took off his mask, scratched his chin, and examined them again from closer up.
He still found no clues.
Qin Siyang lowered his head in thought.
Li Tianming was more than twenty meters from the three piles of stones. He couldn't possibly see them more clearly than Qin Siyang, much less know more about them.
Then what information was Li Tianming trying to convey?
Qin Siyang scratched his head, his expression turning bitter.
Who could have imagined that going out to kill a god would turn into a brainteaser?
How was that remotely fair?
He took a deep breath. All he could do was keep thinking about Li Tianming's hint.
Since Li Tianming couldn't possibly glean any more information about the stone piles, his hint must concern something he already knew that Qin Siyang didn't.
What could it be?
Did he know this doom octopus? Impossible. If Li Tianming had encountered it before, he would already have been reincarnated.
*Had he seen a similar puzzle? No, that couldn't be it either. If he had, he would