Fence-Sitter

This Seven Star Sword Sect inner court disciple around the age of 25 had an ordinary appearance, but a trace of gloominess was vaguely mixed between his brows.

The Seven Star Sword Sect inner court disciple arrived before Duan Ling Tian’s table and indifferently said, "How much do you want for this infant Goldfur Mouse? I’m buying it."

Ke Er’s beautiful brows frowned when she heard this. She was slightly unhappy.

The little gold mouse seemed to have understood what the Seven Star Sword Sect inner court disciple said, and it glared its jade-green eyes at him while baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

However, with the little gold mouse’s fluffy fur, even if it acted fierce, it didn’t have any power of deterrence.

"Green-eyed Goldfur Mouse?" The Seven Star Sword Sect inner court disciple’s eyes shone, and the first thought that arose within his heart was:

I’ve encountered a variant Goldfur Mouse!