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"Little fellows, if I save your king, what benefits would there be?" Mo Jiu's eyes turned and he squatted down close to the ice beasts and asked them with a smile.

"Ugh …"

Watching his actions, the old ghost Mo Qinghai was stunned. He then muttered in his heart, this junior is actually negotiating conditions with a few beasts.

How was this any different from playing a lute to a cow?

However