The emergence of a new Nine-Tailed Cat Lamp meant that Ovi and Du Lingxuan's relationship had gone from [invite her to dinner, behead her, make her subordinates into dogs] to [how old is little sister, has she gone to school yet].
Polite to the utmost.
As the witch who had brought Xuan Bao here, Jiang Han was commended as well.
Without another word, the Boss Cat took another cut at Cat Yeta's territory, carving off a portion of Grape Territory and Snow Pear Territory for her.
Did the kings of old ever suppress their vassals this quickly?
Heh!
By the next day, you could count on the eighteen feudal lords to come purge the emperor's court—leave the demon consort behind, chop off the dog emperor's head, and give him a rotten posthumous title too. Call him "Slaughter Plague Rampant Tumor," perhaps. Just right for the friendly neighboring nations to have a good laugh.
But Cat Yeta did not care much about having her territory carved up.
Giant Cat Training Grounds.
Eileen was sparring with Du Lingxuan.
Thunderous explosions, terrifying shadows of magic, and fearsome waves of scorching power erupted without end.
The temperature throughout the Sleeping Witch Nest had risen somewhat.
From Jiang Han's perspective, Du Lingxuan's improvement seemed instead to have... lowered her own combat ability?
Meanwhile, Ovi beside her nodded with an exceedingly satisfied expression, pen in hand as she recorded something.
Jiang Han had just opened her mouth to ask when the other woman snapped at her:
"Idiot girl! What are you doing? Take notes! Meow-ao! This is an entirely new kind of meow-ao, and thank heavens it's a Cat Lamp Witch. If it were an ordinary Cat Lamp, all we'd get now would be the answer, 'Cat, cats can just poke around and use this