Elsewhere, as Lu Hao began his seclusion, Gong Juanzi watched the Gray Cat bury itself helplessly in a pile of snacks, his head aching. He felt that his task was extremely daunting. After all, the Gray Cat had seen the wonderful world outside and certainly would not be willing to stay on barren Kuocang Mountain. If not for the snacks Lu Hao had left behind, along with the flesh and blood of apex demonic beasts, Gong Juanzi would have had no way to keep the Gray Cat here.
With a sweep of his hand, Gong Juanzi put away most of the snacks and several True God demonic beasts, leaving behind only a small amount of snacks. "Gong Juanzi, give this cat back its snacks! Fierce One left those for this cat—"
The Gray Cat looked at Gong Juanzi with a face full of grievance, as though Gong Juanzi had done something unforgivable.
"Gray Cat, if I don't put them away, you'll probably finish them all in a day. From now on, you can only eat ten bags of snacks a day, and an apex demonic beast once a month."
Gong Juanzi spoke helplessly. Without proper planning, nothing would be left with the Gray Cat's nature.
"Ahhh! Gong Juanzi is bullying a cat! Fierce One just went into seclusion, and Gong Juanzi is already bullying this cat! Gong Juanzi is awful! This cat is starving to death! Help! Someone is abusing a cat!"
The moment it heard that, the Gray Cat rolled around on the ground and wailed. Anyone unaware of the situation might truly have thought it had suffered some great injustice. Gong Juanzi ignored it completely. He had seen this routine from the Gray Cat far too many times, and he had long since grown used to it. "Friend