Hurry up and deal with him. Once this ancestor in front of us turns around and leaves, she can happily move forward with the old horse.
"Oh?" Unexpectedly, this demon man is in high spirits, revealing a mouthful of silver teeth, "Not sure how to repay? Then let me think for you."
Eh, did she flatter the horse on its leg? She's just an ordinary mortal woman, and he's a great monster; does such a trivial favor even need her repayment? That's too stingy. Besides, wasn't this person in a rage just ten breaths ago? How could his face change so quickly?
