Feng Yin murmured under his breath.
Under the watchful gaze of the crowd, shivering as if they had seen a ghost, Feng Yin fed the laxative to the rat.
Moments later, a series of loud puffs resounded, and the rat began to convulse, relentlessly farting.
Then naturally, it couldn't help but start having diarrhea, just like the cat before.
Puff...
Yellow and white...
Then, the Purple Emperor came out... well, to be precise, most of him did.
The last part of his head was stuck in the rat's behind...
It was definitely not a natural disaster; it was 100% man-made, entirely manipulated by Xiao Songshu and commanded behind the scenes by Feng Yin.
The Purple Emperor's face and head were completely covered...
He kept vomiting, struggling furiously, shaking the body that Xiao Songshu had restrained.
Using all his remaining strength, he desperately tried to break free.
The crowd watched intently as the renowned Purple Emperor slowly extricated his head from the rat's behind...