Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 1050 Training With a Cat

After the cat emerged from the gray forest, it found an open grassy area not far away and began devouring the small dried fish.

It ate the fish greedily, its drool softening the dried meat.

In less than half a minute, the fish vanished, leaving the cat with an unsatisfied look, as if to say, “Don’t forget about my reward!”

Blake responded, “Do I look like someone who wouldn’t keep my promise?”

Yes, you do.

Blake could not help but feel speechless and amused. He threw another dried fish at the cat.

With lightning-fast speed, the cat darted forward, leaving Blake’s vision blurry. It swiftly returned to its original spot, now clutching the dried fish in its mouth.

Blake observed the cat intently, an idea brewing in his mind.

The speed of the cats in the Gray Earth was truly astonishing. Their speed was so fast that it almost seemed like they were teleporting.

If only he could learn how to do it….

Taking a few steps closer, Blake squatted down one meter away from the cat and said, “Hey there, little cat… Look what I have.”

He patted his pocket. “A bag of dried fish.”

The cat ignored him and continued eating.

Blake continued, “Well, if you teach me how to match your speed, I’ll give you this whole bag of dried fish.”

Reluctance filled the cat’s eyes, as if the temptation was insufficient.

enough, the cat finally looked up.

licked its

understand what the cat was going to do, but relying on his intuition honed through years of battlefield practice, he sensed that the cat was about

instinct, as soon as he reached for his pocket, the cat before

it reappeared

“Swipe!”

accompanied by their

down the back of Blake’s hand, and when he looked down, he saw bloody marks etched

a Cat

his gaze,

returned to its spot and, while nonchalantly grooming itself, cast

its eyes, it seemed to say, “How dare you dream of achieving my speed, you

again! It’s yours if you manage

Earth to adhere so strictly to their principles. He had thought the little

cat became tempted to

be mine? That was what he said

the cat, saying, “Come

that, the cat approached

nimbly, but still ended up getting his

much more challenging than

was fastened to the top of his uniform for convenience, Blake bit down on the buckle, placing the pack of dried fish in his mouth. He then made a finger-hook

lunging at him, but not before receiving a few

hand was not idle. He assessed the cat’s movements and swiftly extended his hand, atten to

disdain. In its view, Blake’s movements were slow and

young hero in a martial arts

him, as if playing with a mouse. Gradually, its curiosity and playfulness took over, causing it to almost forget its goal of snatching the

close to snatching the bag from Blake several times.