The white cat didn't care what humans thought and held the fish in its mouth tightly.
Other people saw it along the way, but no one stepped forward to drive it away or snatch the fish from its mouth to save this poor little carp.
He is indeed an arrogant and domineering cat master.
Wen Liyu, who was held in the cat's mouth, did not dare to move, for fear that it would use its sharp teeth to bite holes in her body.
The tip of the cat's tail sticking out of its mouth trembled with fear, and it shouted loudly: "Help the fish!!"
Not only humans couldn't understand what she said, cats couldn't understand it either.
Just when Wen Liyu was crying out to heaven and earth but no one answered, and the system was useless, the white cat slammed on the brakes and stopped abruptly.
It purred menacingly from its throat, crouched low, and stared at the man in ancient costume in front of it with wide cat eyes.
Wen Liyu followed the cat's gaze and saw the tip of its tail curled up in a round arc, shaking continuously.
There was a pond in front, and a young man was lying by the pond. The blood flowing from his arm dyed the green grass red.
The clothes he was wearing were soaked and clung to his body, revealing his figure that was somewhere between a mature man and a young man.
He seemed to hear the cat's threatening purring. He turned his head to the side, slightly raised his eyelids, and his eyes were dark and cold.
The powerful pressure from the opponent made the cat's hair stand up, and from a distance it looked like a giant dandelion.
Seeing his cold face, Wen Liyu silently supported herself with great effort and dragged out her lower body that was soaked in the pool.
He stood up unsteadily and walked towards the white cat step by step. He stretched out his big, calloused hands and grabbed the cat. "Noisy."
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