Xingyu sighed, her sharp canine teeth fretfully biting her lower lip, and the corners of her uptight eyes drooped slightly, making her look like a depressed kitten.
She glanced at Mu Jiming, who was cowering in the corner of the cage, and said again, "If the Ghost King buys him, will both of us become your servants, serving you like cattle and horses?"
"I need him as my servant?"
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