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

piece of dried fish, licked its paw, and then

to do, but relying on his intuition honed through years of battlefield practice, he sensed

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

next second, it reappeared directly in

“Swipe!”

sharp claws unsheathed, as if accompanied by their own sound effects.

he looked down, he saw bloody marks etched across his

a Cat

his gaze,

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

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

at me again! It’s yours if you manage to snatch

Earth to adhere so strictly to their principles. He had thought the little kitten simply took off with his small dried fish, along

cat became tempted to do so.

snatch it, all those dried fish will be mine? That was what he said himself.

the cat, saying, “Come on!”

like that, the cat

clutched his pocket and dodged nimbly, but still ended up getting his

chuckled. This was interesting. It was much more challenging than training

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

but not before receiving a few scratches

was not idle. He assessed the cat’s movements and

its view, Blake’s movements were slow and clumsy, and it easily

young hero in a martial arts drama, using

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

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