Hank or Shi Yuan might still have questions, but Zheng Qing didn't care. After swiftly solving the troubles of D&K and the little monk, he felt very satisfied, almost as if he had taken a dose of Luck Elixir.
Especially since while solving the trouble, he also found an excellent place for transformation for himself.
It was a win-win-win.
Carrıed by such a joyful mood, the black cat trotted to the Cat Fruit Tree. The evening breeze spread the aura of the Lord of the Cat Fruit Tree, awakening the little fur balls snoozing on the branches. Their yellow and greenish eyes sparkled in the night—swaying branches, countless eyes, and a chorus of cat meows blended together, making the tree feel as if it transformed into a presence from the depths of the starry sky.
"Damn it!"
The Sin Bearer, wearing a white mask, jumped down from a distant plane tree, cursing under his breath, "Next time, can you find a more decent place... Seeing such scenes too often gives you nightmares at night!"
