Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 1049 Blake and the Cat

In the desolate forest, Blake trudged through the dusty landscape.

He had to reach the underworld.

Having managed to penetrate the layers of the cave’s “preservative film, Blake was now merely a foot away from stepping into the realm of the underworld. However, he knew all too well that if he were to enter directly, the King of Cities would likely detect his presence immediately.

So, Blake decided to take the shortcut through the Gray Earth.

It felt as though he had been walking for an eternity. The sky remained unchanged, the forest appeared no different, and the usual methods of determining the direction of the world were ineffective here.

Frowning, Blake climbed to the top of a tree once more, hoping for a clearer view.

According to Lilly’s description, there should be an immensely tall and dense forest in this area. Trees reach the height of skyscrapers, with trunks too broad for ten people to encircle, and leaves lush with greenery.

Yet, despite his long trek, all Blake could see was various shades of gray.

Am I heading in the wrong direction?” Blake wondered aloud.

He descended from the tree, accumulating more dust on his weary body.

The name Gray Earth truly manifested itself in this place.

Shades of gray enveloped everything, it was like stepping into a monochromatic ink painting. After spending a considerable amount of time here, one might even question if they were three-dimensional beings or mere paper cutouts in a two-dimensional world.

Once again lost and disoriented. Blake leaned against a tree, taking out his water bottle to quench his thirst with a slow sip.

Suddenly, a rustling sound pierced the silence.

A gray silhouette darted past him with a whoosh.

“A car?!” Blake exclaimed in delight, immediately standing up and chased it.

long he had been running, accumulating more and more dust on

through the bushes while remaining untouched by the surrounding dust, which swirled around it like stars.

slightly displeased, the cat’s tail froze, and it

Blake called

were extraordinary, and he was sure

the cat ahead hastened its pace.

spoke again, “Here you go, it’s dried

front slowed

head, observing Blake.

pocket and pulled out a sealed plastic bag, from

knees, and raised an eyebrow slightly. “Can you

disdain, its eyes seemingly conveying the message, “How could a

at the dried fish before sitting

it did not speak, Blake could understand what it meant-apparently, it felt that

his hand and said, “How about two? Would you guide me

as the

companion as a bargaining chip. “There’s

should be other cats here in Gray Earth. They probably also want to taste Little Hades’ dried

cat ahead was

humans are

for the sake

then it heard the human in front of it say, “Alright, I’ll give you one dried fish and I’ll give you

cat remained

disdain and arrogance in its

the small dried

the cat leaped and, like a lightning bolt, swiftly and accurately

taste of the dried fish flooded its nose and tantalized its taste buds in

help but exclaim in