Fat Dragon gnawed on a piece of freshly roasted beast meat and called out, "Isn't it so? I told you all, my brother Batian is completely fine. You should be more concerned about yourselves; he cannot die."
Listening to Fat Dragon speak this way, Mo Huasong was so furious he almost spit blood.
Damn it, this Fat Dragon really is a mess, to actually say such things.
What do you mean 'he cannot die'? Do you think you're invincible?
Fat Dragon looked up at Mo Huasong and said, "Brother, you're just in time. How about arranging some breakfast for everyone?"
"Haven't you already had your breakfast? You don't need to eat anymore," Mo Huasong said.
At that moment, Yier was outside, employing the Shadow Divine Power in order not to be discovered, which must have been very tiring for her.
Therefore, Mo Huasong said to everyone, "Stop talking and quickly eat some dry food to prepare for action."
