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.

had been running, accumulating more and more dust on his body, but he had

agility, effortlessly leaping through the bushes while remaining untouched by

froze, and it glanced back at the

Blake called out.

extraordinary, and he was sure they could understand

ahead

spoke again, “Here you go, it’s dried

in front slowed

turned its head, observing Blake.

plastic bag, from

slightly. “Can you lead the way

its eyes seemingly conveying

at the dried fish before

it meant-apparently, it felt that one dried fish was not enough.

hand and said,

as the ones brought by Little Hades

bargaining chip. “There’s not many left, first

They probably also want to taste

ahead was speechless.

are

it for the sake of the dried fish….

“Alright, I’ll give you one dried fish and I’ll give you the other when you bring me

remained silent.

in its eyes, as if

the small dried fish toward

cat leaped and, like a lightning bolt, swiftly and accurately caught the fish in mid-air.

taste of the dried fish flooded its nose and

could not help but exclaim in awe-the