The little guy bared his teeth and said,
"Let go of me quickly. I'm hugging the Willow Immortal because I'm cultivating! I don't want to eat!" The little guy continuously twisted his body and struggled.
"Alright, alright. We'll let go now, alright? But don't you often secretly boil beast milk to drink? Why aren't you doing it now?" A muscular man smiled and said.
The child's face immediately turned red. Why could he not drink beast milk? Beast milk was quite fragrant!
"I don't want to drink it myself! I want to give it to the Willow Immortal!"
However, just as he finished speaking, his butt was hit by a willow branch.
"Sigh!"
The child was a little indignant. He raised his mouth and wanted to say something, but he was blocked by the burly man and thrown to the back.
