Looking at the tall and attractive female in front of him, desire blazed up in Mo Zhu's eyes almost to the point of drooling. He quickly sat her down enthusiastically on a beast skin mat next to him.
"Who are you? Your mate is really careless, how can he let a female wander around at night? It's getting dark outside and it's very dangerous." He appeared deeply concerned for her wellbeing.
She felt moved instantly, her big eyes shimmering as she shyly replied, "I don't have a mate yet."
Mo Zhu's eyes lit up even more, "What a coincidence, I don't have a mate either."
The female laughed even more brightly, and said, "I didn't come here to become your mate. I'm the daughter of a small tribal chief, I'm here to help my injured tribespeople in the Monte Tribe, but since Shaman Ji Nuan arrived, she has been picking on me and taking my things."
The Shaman's disciple raised an eyebrow and asked deeply, "So what?"