This cat witch was small in stature and weak in magic. Clearly, she was not the sort who could rely on overwhelming magical power to secure herself a well-paid job.
And she just so happened to have the typical cat witch personality—she did not much like reading or working hard. Instead, she lounged here lazily, petting a Cat Lamp and fishing.
Most importantly, Jiang Han could see confidence and dignity in her eyes. This was absolutely not a witch willing to work at the Little Witch Club to earn herself extra spending money. She was a hunter... that was right, an elite hunter! Jiang Han could see her bloodthirsty nature.
Jiang Han moved closer and greeted the cat witch whose white cat ears had red tips:
"Sis, you had a pretty good haul today?"
The cat witch stroked her Cat Lamp, yawned, and lifted her chin.
"Not bad. I came to catch some fresh treats for my cats..."
"They're really lucky." Jiang Han looked at the six Cat Lamps perched atop the other woman's little tent. Including the one in her hands, there were seven in all, and every one of them was exceptionally well-fed—just a little fatter and livelier than the cats in Jiang Han's Giant Cat Territory. One had to know that Jiang Han's Giant Cat Territory already offered the best treatment.
Jiang Han's Giant Cat Territory was the best place for cats. In terms witches could understand, it meant "high wages and low prices." Therefore, the Cat Lamps in Jiang Han's Giant Cat Territory were all huge, nearly 10% to 30% larger than ordinary Cat Lamps.
Yet the Cat Lamps raised by this cat witch were even bigger. That was rare indeed.
This seemed to be one of her points of pride. At once, she revealed a