Assistant Cat

It—it's flying! Jiang Han felt the Sky Island shudder first, followed by the sound of vast amounts of yellow sand sliding down. Then her view rose higher and higher...

Jiang Han's cat ears passed through the clouds first, followed by the giant cat-lamp tree, then the cat-lamp trees, then the outer walls—and finally, the entire Sky Island floated above the clouds, like the dwelling of an ancient immortal.

There was nothing more joyous and exhilarating than seeing the Sky Island she had built herself take flight.

Even though she was still tangled up in debt, Jiang Han could not help feeling high-spirited. Her emotions surging, she swung her large tail hard enough that she nearly sent the Gray Mist Cat Lamp behind her flying.

"Activate the air circulation system." She waved a paw.

She had only removed the mirror images to ease the strain. The Ice Golems were still doing their utmost to maintain this new Sky Island.

With an almost inaudible hum, an extremely thin yet resilient layer of oxygen enveloped the Sky Island. Witches imitated Earth in creating this sort of oxygen layer, ensuring that even at altitudes where no living thing could survive, landfolk could still breathe—and giving witches a comfortable little sphere of their own.

This model's dense-net core could easily support an even larger Sky Island, leaving more unused magic power, so its other effects were far more pronounced.

Jiang Han opened her mouth and took a deep breath, using the effects of her witch spinal cord to break down the oxygen and obtain the basic data from it:

"Suitable for witches and landfolk to live in. Also suitable for cat lamps."

At last, she relaxed. Lazily swishing her tail, she headed back inside.

The bedroom was entirely wooden as well. The huge kitty-nest bed