Under Gu Xi's calm, profound gaze, the Mutated Rat King shivered, clutching its front paws. Its pair of golden, furry ears twitched uncontrollably...
A minute later, it shakily and reluctantly produced another brown, oval-shaped object.
It was identical to the one it had produced from the small tube earlier.
The others in the room were stunned. The Mutated Rat King actually possessed a rare Space Skill!
And it even knew how to keep a private stash!
It was so cunning it defied belief!
The Mutated Rat King held its front paws high, presenting the item to Gu Xi with a crafty look.
It even flashed an ingratiating, toothy grin.
Gu Xi: "..."
Seeing this, the little green sprout shot out from Gu Xi's fingertip. It instantly wrapped around the fruit, snatching it to its master, and took the opportunity to lash the crafty creature with a vicious whip.
'You dare touch my stuff? If you weren't at least a little useful... Hmph.'
