C1193 I Don't like to Get Lost

Mohao looked at Lin Yi with a smile on his face. He took out a chicken wing from somewhere and started eating it leisurely.

"Give... give me a bite. I am so badly injured. How pitiful!" White Monarch suddenly moved closer and said pitifully.

Mohao glared at him and said, "Who asked you to rush over like an idiot? Isn't this courting death? The chicken leg is mine