Jiang Han and Chen Ligu's training consisted of playing a dodgeball-like game with the Storm Cat Lamps.
The two of them used spells, while the Storm Giant Cats used only escape spells and the innate ability [Cat's Ball of Yarn Spell].
After the long training session, Jiang Han and the others, along with Xiya and Du Lingxuan—who had nearly played themselves sick in a BO91 today—soaked together in a Cat Lamp-style hot spring.
It was a hot spring at the edge of a cliff overlooking countless Cat Islands. Cat trees had been planted nearby, continuously producing medicinal herbs with healing effects that were tossed into the spring, along with vast amounts of Cat Lamp-brewed liquor.
Olivia was tinkering with alchemical tools on a stone table beside the hot spring.
She turned her head for a look, narrowed her eyes slightly, and hummed happily:
"Back then, before I became a Cat Lamp Witch, when I was merely a dragon witch, I encountered a great many enraged Cat Lamps while practicing swordsmanship in the forest. They had drunk the liquor they brewed themselves, and actually got angry because it tasted bad, poking each other with their tails."
Jiang Han could picture the scene. After all, Olivia was always poking other Sleeping Cat Lamps with her tail at home.
But what interested her more was this:
"Weren't Cat Lamps created by you?"
"Jiang Han!"
Histeria let out a shriek from the side, hugging the plump Pharaoh Giant Cat Mountains as she gloomily puffed out her cheeks with a grumble.
Du Lingxuan remarked in a strangely sarcastic tone:
"Xiya, while your disciple may possess astonishing attainments in socializing and cuteness, she probably has a uniquely innovative understanding of such basic knowledge as reading and writing."
Jiang Han rubbed her hair, gave a gloomy little