Faced with Cheng Mengying's accusation, Xu Chang'an could only apologize profusely.
He was just a small Mouse Demon; how could he possibly afford to provoke this little lioness?
Cheng Mengying didn't press the matter. She had come to the Elixir Workshop, not to pick a fight with this Grey Rat.
She had been grievously injured in yesterday's battle with that Golden Lion Spirit.
Her top priority was, of course, to take a Healing Elixir and recuperate.
However, her Storage Bag had already been snatched away by that Golden Lion Spirit.
Now, apart from a few Supreme-grade Magical Artifacts, she couldn't produce a single Healing Elixir.
She had even been forced to abandon the Heavy Jade Ruyi!
Thinking of this, Cheng Mengying gritted her teeth in hatred.
'Damned Lion Spirit!'
Having lost a Heavy Treasure, who knew what kind of punishment awaited her when she returned to Lion's Mane Cave.
"Miss Cheng, you've come all this way to find me. Is there something you need?"
