After apologizing to a dog, Chen Lingsu felt an indescribable rage in her heart. She felt that she had never been so humiliated in her life. She glared fiercely at Lin Feng, wishing she could eat him alive.
"Hey, hey, hey... Lady Hero! Don't look at me like that... You should be looking at my dog Brother!"
Lin Feng was not afraid of her gaze, and he was doing it on purpose. Knowing that Chen Lingsu was a disciple of the Ancient Martial Sects, the more he enraged and upset her, the more information she would reveal and the less suspicious she would be of him.
"Da Huang! Happy now, huh? Alright... Alright... Now let that little... Right... little one go."
However, Lin Feng didn't want to play too rough, lest he actually kill her precious treasure-hunting mouse and be unable to compensate for it.
Woof...
Upon receiving Lin Feng's command, Da Huang finally spat out the treasure-hunting mouse with satisfaction.
"Little one! Little one... How are you?"
