"What thing? What thing…"
The white-furred old mouse called Xiunu seemed to have not caught on for a moment.
As she blurted out a response, she also cast a cautious glance at Brother Shan beside her.
"Are you deceiving me? There is no such treasure in your den as you say?"
"Since that's the case, you no longer have any reason to exist, die!"
With a fierce expression, Chen Hai was no longer holding back.
As his thoughts moved, the raging flames surged violently, sweeping towards the true body of the white-furred old mouse that was Xiunu.
Having been deceived and mocked in his presence, and having escaped from his hands, Xiunu had long lost any shred of his trust.
The words he had just spoken were indeed the last chance for Xiunu.
If the piece of unknown beast skin, referred to as the Supreme Treasure by Xiunu, really existed,
