"Wow! Impressive!"
Upon seeing the list of items that Cheng Kun dropped, Dao Mei cheered immediately, then stuck out her tongue at Ye Weiming and asked, "Dirty constable, as per our previous agreement, I, as the one responsible for quick mobs, get to pick the first piece of equipment dropped by the boss, right?"
"That's right!" Ye Weiming honestly nodded, then blinked and added, "But didn't you already pick something earlier?"
At his words, Dao Mei's triumphant expression instantly froze on her face.
Just then, a cool breeze blew in from outside the temple door, making Dao Mei feel a chill run through her - chilling her to the bone!
Even after seeing the items that Cheng Kun dropped, her once fiery heart turned cold.
Giving a glance at Niu Zhichun, who had almost become a Beggar Sect disciple, and another at the teasing Ye Weiming, Dao Mei ventured to ask, "So... If I give up that 'One Mouth Gong', can I choose again?"
