The magic artifact thrust toward Meng Wanjun.
Tang Ning's eyes gleamed. She could almost see her "best friend" dying beneath her magic artifact.
And the inheritance her best friend carried, left behind by a city lord who had passed away in meditation, would all fall into her hands.
She had made inquiries and knew it was an enormous fortune.
"So adorably stupid. It was this easy to trick her out of the Market Ward. I have no idea how she ever cultivated to the Foundation Establishment realm." Mockery filled Tang Ning's eyes.
Only when an earth wall blocked her magic artifact did the greed in Tang Ning's eyes turn to astonishment. "What's going on?"
Sweeping her divine sense over the area, she quickly discovered the small, earth-yellow figure beside Meng Wanjun. The aura emanating from the earth wall spell was identical to that of the little figure.
Clearly, that earth-yellow mouse had cast the earth wall.
Realization dawned on her. "So your late master also left you a second-tier middle-stage spirit beast!"
Naturally, she assumed the Earth Spirit Mouse was a hereditary spirit beast Meng Qingyi had left to his disciple.
Magic artifacts, pills, spirit stones, spirit beasts...
Thinking of how Meng Wanjun had inherited so much at such a young age, she could not help feeling jealous.
They were both Foundation Establishment cultivators.
These hateful second-generation cultivators could so easily possess such a vast wealth of resources. How many years would she have to struggle to catch up?
As those thoughts ran through her mind, Tang Ning unconsciously began controlling her magic artifact a little faster.
But she was only a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator, and she could not break through the Earth Spirit Mouse's earth wall barrier anytime soon.
While the woman and mouse fought fiercely, four figures