C357 Rescue
"Little fellows, if I save your king, what benefits would there be?" Mo Jiu's eyes turned and he squatted down close to the ice beasts and asked them with a smile.
"Ugh …"
Watching his actions, the old ghost Mo Qinghai was stunned. He then muttered in his heart, this junior is actually negotiating conditions with a few beasts.
How was this any different from playing a lute to a cow?
However