C1459 Doesn't Matter

Lin Yi's words were very calm, and the shadow was stunned. Mohao, on the other hand, was much calmer, as if he had known about this long ago.

The Mosquito Demon sneered and said, "Kid, are you blind? He is my shadow? Is my shadow that trash?"

Lin Yi did not answer him directly. Instead, he looked at the Heavenly Fate Golden Plate and said indifferently," Little plate