Chương 177: The last stubbornness of White Crane Hall

The next morning.

Link felt suffocated and jolted awake from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he found that treasure-hunting mouse had fallen asleep on his chest.

Link hurriedly glanced at the chair beside him. He didn't see what the treasure-hunting mouse had stolen. He let out a sigh of relief and fell heavily on the pillow.

The vibration of its body was transmitted to the small treasure-hunting mouse, which trembled like jelly, looking very cute.

Link looked at the yellow-skinned treasure-hunting mouse. It seemed that Xiao Bao was too tired from commanding the mice last night. He didn't go out to kill at night.

Link rose slowly and put the treasure-hunting mouse on the bed. He wanted it to rest.

He then washed up and changed his clothes before walking out of the bedroom.

Just as he walked out of his bedroom to his office, Lin Ke heard the macaw bragging in the resting area through the glass.