"You tell me—no magic treasure, no artifact-refining skill—what exactly did you intend to use to compensate Xiao Mao?" Xiao Hua glanced at the storage pouch at Qi Chengyi's waist and sneered. "Don't tell me you meant to use the artifact-refining materials inside your storage pouch?"
Hearing this, Qi Chengyi grew even angrier. Without a second thought, he slapped his hand against his waist, removed the storage pouch, and flung it at Xiao Hua. "Qi has some artifact-refining materials here. If you like them, take them all!"
Yet only after the storage pouch left his hand did Qi Chengyi's expression change, as though he had suddenly remembered something...
But how... quick-witted was Xiao Hua? The moment he saw the storage pouch leave Qi Chengyi's hand, he waved his sleeve and actually unleashed the Sleeve Universe, snatching Qi Chengyi's storage pouch in one sweep. Without even looking at it, he sent it into Xiao Hua's space and said mildly, "Fine, since you have nothing else, then the things in this storage pouch... shall count as your compensation to Xiao Mao! There may not be much, but it is the thought that counts!"
Xiao Hua immediately called out, "Xiao Mao, why aren't you hurrying to thank Qi Chengyi?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Mao sprang up from the base of the tower like a carp flipping over and cupped his hands. "Many thanks!"
Qi Chengyi was so furious that his nose nearly crooked, yet he still said with a miserable expression, "May you release them now?"
"Mm, of course." Xiao Hua nodded and turned around. "Xiao Mao, go out first and see whether your senior brother and senior sister are well!"
"Yes, I understand!" Xiao Mao flew up from the tower roof where Qi Chengyi had fallen. Seeing Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao standing