"If the fellow daoist requires, Meng would also be willing to offer this Earth Spirit Mouse."
As a Sword Cultivator, although Meng Yibai was begging for mercy, he still stood tall, speaking neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"So that's how it is."
Lu Changsheng nodded slightly upon hearing this.
He had previously read in books about how some treasures and Spiritual Beasts could even sense the treasures inside another person's Storage Bag.
He never expected that this Earth Spirit Mouse would be able to sniff out not only a person's aura but the aura of their Storage Bag as well.
This gave him a shiver of fear.
Fortunately, he hadn't encountered a Cultivator who could sense the treasures in his Storage Bag; otherwise, he would have been the ultimate fat sheep.
"Fellow daoist, what do you say?"
Meng Yibai, whose Mana was nearly depleted and watching his Talisman Treasure dimming, felt a sense of urgency but still steadied his Mental Spirit and said in a deep voice.
