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.

when it was tempted enough, the cat finally looked up.

last piece of dried fish, licked its paw, and

going to do, but relying on his intuition honed through years

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

the next second, it reappeared

“Swipe!”

sharp claws unsheathed, as if accompanied by their

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

With a

composed, Blake raised his gaze, feeling a tingling

cat returned to its spot and, while nonchalantly grooming

it seemed to say, “How dare you

at me again! It’s yours if you

strictly to their principles. He had thought

hearing his words, the cat became tempted to do

dried fish will be mine? That was what he said himself. It wouldn’t be violating any principles cause that’s not considered

beckoned the cat,

like that, the cat approached him!

nimbly, but

was much more challenging than training with the kids on his

to the top of his uniform for convenience, Blake bit down on the buckle, placing the pack of

not before receiving a few scratches on his face.

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

view, Blake’s movements were slow

resembled the young hero in a martial arts drama, using chopsticks to catch flies.

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

their back-and-forth, the cat came close to snatching the