C43 The Poison of Extraction

Now that Ann Ning needed the Cauldron Spirit, although he was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to agree to its request.

"Teacher Chen, please help me!" Ann Ning said in a low voice, feeling extremely humiliated.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." The Cauldron Spirit was very dissatisfied with Ann Ning's mosquito-like voice