In the fish demon's eyes, there was a hint of human-like hatred and schadenfreude.
It seemed to think that as long as the person it bit was doomed, the one who hurt it and stole its Demon Core must be buried with it!
But Ginsengfruit just let out a cold laugh and then kicked the other foot forward.
The fish demon didn't even have time for the schadenfreude to fade from its face before it was kicked flying by Ginsengfruit, its scream getting farther away.
Then with a thud, the fish demon was kicked back into the water.
The fish demon thought it was lucky, thinking that as long as it returned to the water it would be free, but little did it know, Mo Zhi was already prepared.
When she saw the fish demon bite Ginsengfruit earlier, she knew this fish demon was doomed.
Although she didn't know Ginsengfruit's origins, she knew the Master valued him greatly, otherwise, he wouldn't have given him the identity of Qingfeng Temple's top disciple.