The cream-colored kitten and the silvery-white kitten rolled around on the ground like two soft, sticky mochi balls tumbling back and forth. Everyone present could barely tear their eyes away.
A group of spirit cats lived on Spirit Beast Peak. When they went there to take on missions, they occasionally saw little spirit cats fighting.
But they had never seen a Nine-Spirit Cat disguised as an ordinary kitten fighting an Elder Spirit Sword transformed into a kitten.
"Good moves. Not a single wasted motion." As the Second Elder watched the two kittens swipe their paws at each other so fast they almost left afterimages, a trace of amusement crept into the corners of his eyes.
The Fifth Elder: "..."
He had never expected things to reach this point either. The little spirit cat he secretly kept had actually found itself so many litter-box attendants...
Not only had it secretly found people to feed it, but it even possessed a special bloodline.
Only one word could describe the Fifth Elder's feelings now.
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The Fifth Elder pondered how to settle this little spirit cat in the future, but Dazhuang had plans of its own and paid no attention whatsoever to its conflicted litter-box attendant.
It intended to show this strange cat before it just how formidable it was, so it could continue reigning supreme over the Southern Spirit Sect's peaks.
Unfortunately, it lost the fight and promptly withdrew into a sulk.
Apparently, no one in the Southern Spirit Sect saw it for three whole days.
In the end, the Fifth Elder found the chubby little sulking kitten in a corner of his own peak and brought it home again.
From then on, Lan Yue saw this cream-colored kitten sneaking over to fight Silver Snow every few days.
Dazhuang lost miserably every