The sea returned to calm. Little Taotie stood quietly on the deck, her whole being radiating a kind of cold stillness that kept people a thousand miles away.
A shifty-eyed pirate tried to slip away in the chaos. A sea turtle that had come back from the dead lunged up, bit into his neck, and just before the turtle snapped his neck, Little Taotie spoke: "Where is the abandoned factory?"
"Help me—help me—"
"I can leave you a complete corpse, that's all."
"No! I won't talk! Help me!"
Little Taotie's gaze fell calmly on the sea turtle. The Water Ghost Ghost King possessing the turtle opened his mouth: "We already spared him once. He's the one who tried to run."
"I know. No need to leave him a whole corpse."
