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.

it was tempted enough, the cat finally looked up.

swallowed the last piece of dried fish, licked its paw, and then fixed

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 to

to his instinct, as soon as he reached for his pocket, the cat before him vanished in an instant.

it reappeared directly in front of

“Swipe!”

accompanied by their own sound effects.

ran down the back of Blake’s hand, and when he looked down, he saw bloody marks etched across his skin.

a Cat

raised his gaze, feeling a tingling pain.

returned to its spot and, while nonchalantly

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

at me again! It’s yours

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

hearing his words, the cat became tempted

dried fish will be mine? That was what he said himself. It wouldn’t be violating any

beckoned the cat, saying, “Come

that, the cat approached him!

nimbly, but still ended up

challenging than training with the kids on

which was fastened to the top of his uniform for convenience, Blake bit down on the buckle, placing the pack of dried fish

shadow lunging at him, but not

He assessed the cat’s movements and swiftly extended his hand, atten to

filled with disdain. In its view, Blake’s movements

the young hero in a martial arts drama,

mouse. Gradually, its curiosity and playfulness took over, causing it to almost forget its goal of snatching the dried fish….

to snatching the bag from Blake several times. only to miss it