Old Fox was intimidated by the brute using the momentum of Joyful Tower, and then got startled by Tao Qian's sudden remark, briefly panicking.
His subconscious reply stumbled slightly.
"Esteemed guest, are you not jesting with me?"
Fortunately, Old Fox regained his usual demeanor after uttering that sentence.
His fluffy paw pushed up the old-fashioned glasses that came from the secular world, carefully examining Tao Qian a few times without waiting for Tao Qian to respond, Old Fox continued:
"Esteemed guest, please do not joke. Although my old bones are failing me now, my memory is still quite good."
"Such an elegant and extraordinary figure as yours, if you truly had bought a book from Old Fox, it's impossible that I would have forgotten it."
Convinced in his assertion, he was sure that this half-dragon demon before him was either joking or attempting extortion.
Regardless of which, he would not accept it.
