"Master, you've worked hard, please have some tea."
A crimson spiritual light suddenly flashed, and the figure of the Water Lake Mouse quietly appeared at Xu Ping's side.
At this moment, it had been settled at the peak of the Third Rank for many years, its aura as deep as a dark pool, and its demonic power as weighty as a mountain.
However, when facing Xu Ping, it retracted all its imposing manner, its eyes full of ingratiating appeal, and respectfully held up a cup of spirit tea exuding a delicate fragrance with both hands.
"Hmm."
Xu Ping took the teacup, sipped it lightly, a meaningful smile curved at the corner of his lips, "So attentive lately, are you worried I won't prepare the shape-shifting items for you?"
The Water Lake Mouse's smile froze immediately upon hearing this, as if its mind had been read by its master.
But this cunning demon beast quickly regained its composure and immediately presented an utterly loyal demeanor.
"Master, please be discerning!"
