Divine Soul True Ginseng emerged with its golden ginseng leaves, and the spirit of the elixir inside immediately flew out of its golden body, pointing at the sky and cursing the earth. It had clearly been holding it in for far too long.
It pointed at Chang Qing and unleashed a torrent of abuse.
It had only just begun learning human speech, so all it could do was shriek gibberish, spittle flying as its expression reached the utmost heights of indignation.
Though they could not understand its language, anyone could tell at a glance that it was definitely not offering praise.
The little thing was so furious that its belly swelled up.
Chang Qing kept cleaning things up, his face bitter. "This thing... it's been defecating all over my Divine Soul Space... How can this thing even have something like feces? Seriously..."
Xue Fuxiao said, "Stop rushing to clean it up. Where does this thing have feces? That's all good stuff. It gave it to you, so just refine it. It's good for you."
Rui Qianshan immediately burst out laughing. "Brother Snow, your Snow family really does have a connection with feces. I still remember that the Feces King came from your family..."
Xue Fuxiao slammed Rui Qianshan onto the table with one palm, baring his teeth as he cursed, "I can't deal with Duan Xiyang, but you think I can't deal with you!?"
The Soul True Ginseng had been cursing at the top of its lungs, but for some reason, it began to shrink back.
Why did the atmosphere in this room feel so terribly wrong?
So... terrifying! Aside from the detestable fellow who had caught it, the other three people in the room all looked completely at ease.
Yet every one of them—including the fellow currently being pressed