Mo Xie freed the Mythical Fanged Dragnil, Nya Poto tasked the latter into fetching some things from her den.
It only took a couple of minutes before the Dragnil returned with all the things that were needed by Mo Xie.
After checking everything, Mo Xie smiled: "These are all good ones, now, your protection."
Nya Poto felt bewildered: "Why had you not made me swear an oath? I could've killed you when you freed my son."
Mo Xie chuckles, he looked solemn for a bit before he smiled: "I trust a beast's words more than a human's..."
This made Nya Poto's brows arch up: "Oh, were you thrown in this place by your fellow human?"
Mo Xie chuckles: "Of course not, I wanted to go in after witnessing a few hundreds of people being thrown here. I find it interesting to see new places."
Nya Poto chuckles: "For a human, you might not be bad."
