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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.”

filled the cat’s eyes, as if the temptation was

tempted enough, the

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

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

as he reached for his pocket, the cat before him

reappeared

“Swipe!”

unsheathed, as if accompanied by

hand, and when he looked down, he saw bloody marks etched

Training With a Cat

composed, Blake raised his gaze, feeling a tingling

returned to its spot and, while nonchalantly grooming itself,

to say, “How dare you dream of

“Come at me again! It’s yours if

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

the cat

it, all those dried fish will be mine? That was what

the cat, saying, “Come

just like that,

but

interesting. It was much more challenging than

on the buckle, placing the pack of dried fish in his mouth. He then made a finger-hook gesture toward

the shadow lunging at him, but not before receiving a few

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

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

martial arts

a mouse. Gradually, its curiosity and playfulness took over, causing it to almost forget its goal of

close to snatching the bag from Blake several times. only