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.

tempted enough, the cat finally looked

piece of dried fish, licked its paw, and then fixed

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

his pocket, the cat before him vanished in

second, it reappeared directly in front of

“Swipe!”

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

down the back of Blake’s hand, and when he looked down,

a

composed, Blake raised his gaze,

cat returned to its spot and, while nonchalantly grooming itself, cast a contemptuous gaze

to say, “How dare you dream of achieving my speed, you clumsy

me again! It’s yours

had not expected the cats in the Gray Earth to adhere so strictly to their principles. He had thought the little kitten

his words, the cat

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

cat, saying,

that, the cat approached him!

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

chuckled. This was interesting. It was much more challenging than training with the kids

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 gesture toward the kitten.

not before receiving a

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

Blake’s movements were slow and clumsy, and it easily evaded

the young hero in a martial arts drama,

as if playing with a mouse. Gradually, its curiosity and playfulness took

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

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