"So it really is you, Lord of the Sewers. I thought you were just Lao Deng, the Fisherman, in disguise,"
Liu Zheng was taken aback.
"He doesn't have the guts to pretend to be me."
"So, it seems you don't hold much of a grudge against me?"
He shrunk his neck and said.
"Since you've already completed my request, and the egg has been returned, I see no need to punish you further. Of course, if you do a poor job next time, I'll settle both old and new scores together,"
the Sewer sneered.
"Ahahaha."
Liu Zheng forced a laugh.
"Then what did you mean just now when you said you couldn't decide?"
"What is a brain for?"
the Sewer retorted.
"Uh, for growing?"
he ventured after some thought.
"I don't think so, if you can give such an answer, then your brain hasn't grown at all."
the Sewer mocked.
"..."
Liu Zheng found himself speechless.
He'd always thought the Sewer was a fool, but now he had been ridiculed by the fool himself.