C130 A Bet with Li Bai
Seeing his wronged expression, Chu Fan let out a helpless sigh.
"Please release my pet."
Hearing Chu Fan's words, a trace of a smile appeared on Li Bai's chubby face.
"Sure, sure. But this guy stole my wine. As my master, shouldn't you compensate me?"
"Ying, ying, ying ~"
Other than Li Bai's voice, there was also Bai's pitiful cry for help.
"Cough cough, the famous Blue Lotus Sword Immortal