All the green eyes were stunned, and when they realized what Yu Mengzhou was saying, they suddenly became furious.
"Shut up, you shallow, ignorant mortal, and how dare you claim that I covet your boring limbs and dull human skin!" Green Eyes hissed, "I condescend to tell you—"
"Damn it!" Yu Mengzhou let out an incredible cry, "A peeping Tom is acting so serious. If you hadn't jumped out of the bathtub, I would have believed it!"
With lightning speed, he pulled out a horseshoe file that was longer than a rolling pin, pointed it at the eyeball spinning under the water, and threatened, "Get out of here, or I'll smash your eyeball!"
"Bathtub?" The green eyes shot out a strange light. "This is the washroom of the Gluttonous King under Zile's command. What bathtub?"
Yu Mengzhou opened his mouth and looked down: "What do you mean, is this for washing your face?"
Wow, a face as big as this. Gao Er and Jun Feng are really capable. They can even take over the palace...
"No matter what," Green Eyes laughed, "This place has long been covered by the silk net I have made. No matter what happens, those demon horses will not hear or know..."
Before he could finish his words, a concerned voice from Seventh Pupil came from outside, blurring through the thick gold-inlaid stone door: "Are you okay in there? I can't see the situation inside clearly, do you need me to come in?"
The green-eyed man's laughter suddenly got stuck in his throat and turned into a difficult sob.
"No sound..." Xieshe nudged the door lightly, "Maybe he fell asleep? It's dangerous to sleep in the water. How about we break in?"
"Get out of the way!" the Bloody Butcher said impatiently, "What if something happens to the humans in there? Let's break down this door first..."
"But the human likes the pool very much. If the pool is damaged, he will be sad."
"… Uh, then what do you say we should do? Where's Gao Er? I don't know where he went at the critical moment. Let him turn into a shadow and sneak over there to see!"
Yu Mengzhou turned his head and shrugged innocently at the green eyes.
"This is impossible, those are demon horses?" Green Eyes screamed in horror, "How could they do this to you... Impossible, how is this possible?!"
He still clearly remembered those details about the demon horses. They were the tyrants of the living, incomparably powerful nightmares, extremely proud, yet a killing force bound by humiliation. Every minute and every second of their lives were tormented in a painful hell, and all the living creatures that stood in their way also suffered this torment... Whenever Angra loosened the reins a little and let them descend into any battle, it would be a massacre without distinction between friend and foe, and after the war, there would be only corpses everywhere, and the earth dyed red with blood.
—With the iron hoof of the magic horse, Angra was promoted to the position of Demon Prince and crowned as the supreme ruler of the world and the tamer on horseback.
But now, those nagging creatures outside the door are demon horses? When they break into a place to wash their faces, they have to worry about whether they will break the sink and make humans sad... These are actually demon horses
He faced the humans with almost fear, and had already begun to regret his rash intrusion: "What did you do to them? Why did the demon horses become like that?!"