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Chapter 1049 Blake and the Cat

In the desolate forest, Blake trudged through the dusty landscape.

He had to reach the underworld.

Having managed to penetrate the layers of the cave’s “preservative film, Blake was now merely a foot away from stepping into the realm of the underworld. However, he knew all too well that if he were to enter directly, the King of Cities would likely detect his presence immediately.

So, Blake decided to take the shortcut through the Gray Earth.

It felt as though he had been walking for an eternity. The sky remained unchanged, the forest appeared no different, and the usual methods of determining the direction of the world were ineffective here.

Frowning, Blake climbed to the top of a tree once more, hoping for a clearer view.

According to Lilly’s description, there should be an immensely tall and dense forest in this area. Trees reach the height of skyscrapers, with trunks too broad for ten people to encircle, and leaves lush with greenery.

Yet, despite his long trek, all Blake could see was various shades of gray.

Am I heading in the wrong direction?” Blake wondered aloud.

He descended from the tree, accumulating more dust on his weary body.

The name Gray Earth truly manifested itself in this place.

Shades of gray enveloped everything, it was like stepping into a monochromatic ink painting. After spending a considerable amount of time here, one might even question if they were three-dimensional beings or mere paper cutouts in a two-dimensional world.

Once again lost and disoriented. Blake leaned against a tree, taking out his water bottle to quench his thirst with a slow sip.

Suddenly, a rustling sound pierced the silence.

A gray silhouette darted past him with a whoosh.

Blake exclaimed in delight, immediately standing up

more and more dust on his body, but he

effortlessly leaping through the bushes

tail froze, and it glanced back at the

“Wait!” Blake called out.

cats were extraordinary, and he was sure

ahead hastened its

again, “Here you

cat in front slowed

its

into his pocket and pulled out a sealed plastic bag, from which he pulled out a small

down halfway, resting his elbows on his knees, and raised an eyebrow slightly. “Can you lead

looked at Blake with disdain, its eyes seemingly conveying the message,

at the dried fish before sitting

Blake could understand what it meant-apparently, it felt that

shook the dried fish in his hand and

as

his little companion as a bargaining chip. “There’s not many left, first come, first

in Gray Earth. They probably also want to taste Little

cat ahead

Meow, humans are cunning.

I’ll do it for the sake of the

heard the human in front of it say, “Alright, I’ll give you one dried fish and I’ll give you the other when you

The cat remained silent.

in its eyes,

the small dried fish toward

bolt,

taste of the dried fish flooded its nose and tantalized