C1177 Bad Taste

Mohao spoke in a relaxed manner. Lin Yi immediately rolled his eyes at him, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"What kind of joke are you playing? It would be better to let you out instead of letting you increase your strength by a hundred times. Don't you find it disgusting to play these little tricks? " Lin Yi snorted snappily, and he couldn't help but want to scold someone.

"Sigh