The little meatball quickly handed it to Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi opened the bag, shook it, and poured out a pile of fine moon-blue sand.
So it was Water Moon sand. Seeing that it wasn't some rare treasure, everyone was a little disappointed. If it was in the past, such fine gold and Mithril would have made everyone's eyes light up. But now, Ling Chuxi's spatial ring was filled with at least a thousand catties. No one was even interested in taking a second look.
"Meow!" The adorkable cat probably knew that the glazed gold beast liked to eat fine gold and Mithril. It pushed the water Moon sand in front of it and meowed again.
Unfortunately, the little meatball seemed to be exhausted. He mumbled a few times, but no one understood what he was saying.
