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,

licked its paw, and

what the cat was going to do, but relying on his intuition honed through years of battlefield practice,

as soon as he reached for his

second, it reappeared directly in front

“Swipe!”

if accompanied

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

a

his gaze,

cat 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 clumsy

yours if you manage to

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

cat became tempted to do so.

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

cat,

that, the

nimbly, but still ended

challenging than training with the kids on his team.

Blake bit down on the buckle, placing

at him, but not before receiving a few scratches on his face.

the cat’s movements and swiftly extended his hand,

its view, Blake’s movements were slow and clumsy, and it easily evaded his attempts.

the young hero in a martial arts drama,

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

to snatching the bag