The Cat's Banquet had arranged quite a few fun activities, but the one that left the deepest impression on Jiang Han was called [Cat Platform Jump]...
So much fun!
Leap down from a thousand eight hundred meters up, wrap yourself in your tail, and prove your feline prowess!
The test was called [Cats Can't Be Killed by Falling].
A tremendously enjoyable game.
After playing, they slept, and the next day set off on their journey home.
Jiang Han and Olivia had rarely bought tickets to ride a transdimensional ghost train before. They savored the feeling of traveling aboard one.
Jiang Han strode down the corridor with her head held high and her steps light. Olivia, wearing the same expression and posture, followed suit as they dodged one witch after another.
Olivia said, "This is my first time riding a train like this. Usually, I just open a door and head back myself... Still, it's an experience. Cat likes it!"
Jiang Han nodded with a chuckle.
Behind them came a witch's mournful cry.
"Luggage, luggage! You two—ah, you two cat witches, please wait a moment."
She was a witch wearing a panda bear hat and a sand-colored cotton military coat. Standard submachine guns hung from her neck and shoulders, while each hand carried a heavy spatial case.
"Oh, ma'am, you have to keep up, don't you? Didn't we say we were staying in Room 0212 of the luxury carriage on the Ghost Country Train? You can catch up eventually, can't you?"
Jiang Han let out a wicked little laugh, and several nearby witches laughed knowingly as well.
Some kindhearted souls even called out, "Don't provoke cat witches, they're all bad—whoa, whoa, whoa! Such big bad!"
This kindhearted witch's gaze swept across Olivia's exaggerated Giant Cat Mountains, then over the graceful