Mo Cheng nervously retracted his hand, gazing at Li Meirong who seemed just as clueless. Then he looked to the left and right as he sought the enemy who had been bold enough to attack him in his own abode.
A Floating Turtle Spirit with red eyes peered at him with a perplexed yet shrewd look upon its face from behind Li Meirong's shoulder. Mo Cheng could sense no evil intentions from the reptilian creature. He quickly dismissed it as the culprit. Though he did find its presence slightly unnerving, as if it knew more than one would expect.
Following a thorough inspection of the surrounding, Mo Cheng's eyes finally landed upon Li Meirong's Fox Spirit cub, sitting obediently at her side. The Fox's pink tongue darted out of his small snout as he raised one paw and innocently licked himself clean. Seeming to suddenly notice he was being stared at, the Fox Spirit glanced up at Mo Cheng with a pair of yellow orbs, blinking harmlessly a few times over.
