A huge snow-white cat staggered out from inside the house, taking three swaying steps at a time.
Its fur was fine and sleek, and its bright red eyes were remarkably lively as it slowly studied Su Che.
There was a weighing look in those eyes, as if it meant to see straight through him.
This thing...
A vague sense of awareness quietly arose within Su Che.
Whatever this creature was, it was observing him in some unique manner.
Moreover, some quality displayed in its eyes made Su Che think of Zhu Yan, the one that had already died within the Blood River Realm.
Could it also be a Primordial Aberration?
"This is...?"
Su Che looked toward Wang Muzhi on the other side.
"I'm not familiar with it."
Wang Muzhi immediately distanced himself from the matter.
"It is an emissary from the Rakshasa Sea. Our Langya Wang Clan had some dealings with the Rakshasa Sea in the past, which is why we met here. As for any other odds and ends, I know absolutely nothing."
At that, the cat shot Wang Muzhi a vicious glare.
This human truly embodied the vile nature of his species.
The cat thought fiercely that they had never taken responsibility for anything.
"I am Feng Ning, of the Rakshasa Sea."
The white cat slowly gave its name.
"Mr. Zuo, are you truly here to challenge Wang Muzhi to a sword duel?"
"Feng Ning?"
Su Che shook his head. "Never heard that name before. I have, however, long heard that the Rakshasa Sea hides filth and harbors corruption—ah, no, I mean it recruits people with inclusiveness and embraces all streams. Seeing it today, that certainly seems true."
The white cat licked its paw.
"Mr. Zuo, what do you mean by that?"
"I mean that for demons like