Supreme Emperor of Swords
There was a vitality imbued in them, possibly with some hidden power.
"Meow, I will also give it a try..." Evil Moon, the Fat Cat, looked at the joyous Ren Xiaoyao and felt a little envious. He stretched out his claws towards the golden light of the small tower next to him.
"Wait," Ji Yingqi suddenly stopped it.
"Meow? What's wrong, smart girl?" The Fat Cat turned his head and asked curiously.
The Fat Cat had grown quite close to Ji Yingqi, the whiz kid. Those days, Ji Yingqi often held the little fat cat in her arms, so they became friends. When it was in good mood, the Fat Cat would even let Ji Yingqi rub its soft belly.
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