The surgery had gone very smoothly—just as expected. After all, Jialadiya was a witch, and among the top witches, she was a puppetcraft specialist famed for her technique. Her skill was beyond question.
If she had possessed enough weighty qualifications, she probably could have become a top-tier witch as well.
Judging by Jiang Han's own feelings, her completely unscarred skull, and her cat ears—which had been given an extra trim and now looked much perkier—Jialadiya definitely had that level of skill.
She could not help saying, "Sister, your craftsmanship is the real deal."
"I went abroad to study."
Jialadiya checked the stitches once more. Even she was startled by Jiang Han's self-healing ability, and only then did she take out her pipe again.
"Come on, let's talk outside."
The three of them packed up what needed packing, while those with giant-cat hands used them to pick up their own shed cat fur.
In short, each showed off her own skills, then they walked out of the laboratory arm in arm in a most unladylike manner.
At the door, Jiang Han arranged for five cleaning Cat Lamps to tidy the place up.
They went up to the second-floor lounge and watched Olivia's training through the interdimensional glass window.
It had to be said that the Long Sleep great cat truly had a solid foundation. She had gone from being utterly unable to fight back to skillfully using all kinds of rules to counterattack. Her room for improvement was simply enormous.
Jiang Han envied that kind of talent.
Every time she saw it, she could not help sighing, Why can't it be me? But then she remembered that her magical power was already the envy of many witches, and she felt better. Carefree as ever, she ate and drank to her heart's