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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.”

as if

when it was tempted enough, the cat finally

last piece of dried fish, licked its paw, and then fixed its gray-blue eyes

intuition honed through years of battlefield practice, he

as soon as he reached for

reappeared directly in front

“Swipe!”

claws unsheathed, as if accompanied by their own

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

Training With a Cat

raised his

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

eyes, it seemed to say, “How dare

again! It’s yours

the cats in the Gray Earth to adhere so strictly to their principles. He had thought

words, the cat became tempted to

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

beckoned the cat, saying, “Come

like that, the cat approached

clutched his pocket and dodged nimbly, but

was much more challenging than training with the kids

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

shadow lunging at him, but not before receiving

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

In its view, Blake’s movements were slow and clumsy, and

a martial arts drama, using chopsticks

curiosity and playfulness took over, causing it

came close to snatching