C499 Artificial

"Mhmm!"

"…"

A few Murlocs were talking while gesticulating with their hands and feet.

Guan Ming felt that there was an unfathomable gap between him and these ordinary Murlocs. He couldn't figure out what kind of creatures they were depicting.

A particularly large body?

A round stomach?

His eyes were blinking?

What the heck was this?

He looked at the Fishman King