After a thorough check, Li Qing felt he could not delay any longer.
Those that needed to be sold urgently and those that should be consumed quickly—he couldn't afford to give that cunning orange cat any more opportunities.
He had to quickly ascertain the effects of the three types of elixirs he still didn't understand, and then deal with them accordingly.
Just as Li Qing was pondering this, a gust of fierce wind suddenly struck from behind his head.
Clutching the elixirs, he quickly dodged to the side, instantly readying the Black Arrow in his mind.
An orange figure missed its attack and landed nimbly on the edge of the well, baring its teeth and grimacing at Li Qing.
When Li Qing saw that it was indeed the orange cat, a cruel smile instantly appeared on his face, "You dumb cat, daring to jump out on your own, you're done for, do you know that?"
The orange cat crouched down, eyes flickering with ferocity as it let out a low growl at Li Qing.
