It was trying hard to sell itself, its gaze incomparably sincere. And along with the giant crocodile, more than forty other members of the Scale Race forces were staring over, their eyes equally bright with anticipation.
They were all vying for the chance to be eaten, but since the giant crocodile had already spoken, they, being of a lower tier, dared not open their mouths.
"Eat… eat you?!"
When Su Zhou heard this, he couldn't wrap his head around it. He had no idea what it was saying. It wasn't until the giant crocodile lifted its own tail, apparently about to continue slicing open its armored hide with the knife, that he snapped out of his stupor. A wave of revulsion washed over him. "You want me to eat you, and you're calling it a blessing?!"
"Do you really know what you're asking for?!"
