Seeing this action, a spark of hope ignited in Shrek's eyes. He struggled to wriggle his body like a worm, his face plastered with an extremely obsequious smile.
"Master! Great master! Look, I've told you everything I know, I am still useful to you! I can show you the way, I can help you identify Mork's lair! Even if it's being a guard dog, I'm more obedient than other rats!"
Luo Yan looked down at him, a playful curve tugging at his lips.
"What do I need a rat for?"
To the north is Twilight Province, the south is Campbell Duchy, the west is Hell Dwarves, the east is real Dwarves... Everywhere you look, they're all my people.
What's the use of keeping you as a buffer?
Shrek's smile instantly froze, as if a mask cracked by frost.
Immediately, it was the despair and hysteria of being toyed with.
"You are breaking your promise! You said as long as I confessed then—"
