Yang Shi was frwoning a minute ago. He truly felt Mo Xiang's plan was ingenious. While he didn't try anything to harm him, he managed to delay him for a long time. " Fuck, you played well. Just wait till I make mince out of you." Yang Shi cursed in his heart. " Hey! Jin Yu! Aren't you a divine roc? Can you transform so I can reach the capital in a second?" Yang Shi asked greedily. " Fuck off." Jin Yu spat. " Where did you learned the curse words?" Yang Shi's face darkened. "Hehe, when I was strolling in the city, I saw many men saying that." Jin Yu said.
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