"Hah ~"
Letting out a long breath, the Dark World Qiong Qi said,"When the day comes when the king wants to flatten you humans, I can help you plead for food for the king."
"Then I really have to thank you." Jiang Beiran then brought the pot of soup to the other mutated beasts, who had been waiting for a long time.
When Jiang Beiran came back, the Dark World Qiongqi, who had just finished licking its lips, suddenly smelled something."Do you think we should go out?"
"Only you can decide on this matter. I don't have any suggestions for you."
"But I really need advice." The Qiong Qi begged again.
Jiang Beiran took out a copper coin from his pocket and handed it to the Dark Lord Qiongqi as he watched it lower its tail.
"What is this?" The Dark Nether Qiongqi leaned its huge head over and asked.
