"Don't worry, I know."
The moment Zhang Tao heard that Gray Cat had survived since the era of the ancient emperors, his eyes lit up. He had already begun planning how to get information out of Gray Cat.
Lu Hao did not interfere. After all, ordinary people could not fool Gray Cat. That cat might look foolish, but if anyone truly treated Gray Cat like a stupid cat, then they were the real fool.
"Alright, I'll be going first. I haven't been back in half a year, so I need to go home and spend time with my mother. Once the cultivation methods on the bamboo slips have been copied, send them straight to my house. You can handle the distribution of the rest as you see fit."
With that, Lu Hao vanished from Zhang Tao's office in a flash.
Looking at the huge pile of items before him, Zhang Tao did not feel bothered in the slightest. After all, these were the foundations of humanity. Holding a pair of pinnacle heart and brain cores, Zhang Tao pondered what kind of weapons they should be forged into. Humanity's pinnacle experts were all poorer than the last; anyone with pinnacle battle armor could already be considered wealthy. Yet Lu Hao had produced so many at once. How to distribute them was a happy problem indeed.
Meanwhile, Lu Hao returned to Magic City. Sweeping out with his mental power, he found Gray Cat at a stall on Gourmet Street. Gray Cat held more than ten portions of food in its two paws. It had only been gone for such a short time, yet this fellow had already become reluctant to leave. "Gray Cat, let's go. I'll take you to my home first. Once I enter seclusion, you can eat whatever you want."