The small Shiba Inu was baring its teeth in a threatening manner against the big rooster, but why would the rooster be afraid of it? It sneered, "Go, catch some fish for El Pollo."
As it spoke, a hint of the rooster's aura leaked out.
The small Shiba Inu immediately began trembling in Chu Mo's pocket. This kind of higher realm suppression was utterly unresolvable.
Chu Mo gave the rooster a disgruntled glance, "You're asking a dog to go fishing for you, what are you thinking?"
The big rooster sneered, "El Pollo didn't ask it to catch mice..."
"..." Chu Mo rolled his eyes, then said, "Stop messing around, we have serious matters to deal with. Big rooster, are you going to join me?"
The big rooster replied, "El Pollo feels there are treasures on this mountain, so I won't go with you. If you encounter danger, you can call for El Pollo's help!"
"To help me escape?" Chu Mo asked.
