Chapter 52 Orange Cat
Yan Ruchen didn't say anything. He carefully sensed the aura of the orange cat and found that it didn't have any cultivation at all!
This is impossible!
The former was silent. This cat can already talk, so how could it not have any cultivation? Unexpectedly, the cultivation level of an orange cat would be higher than his own. This made Yan Ruchen extremely alert. Who knows if there is anything else here?
"Don't let your imagination run wild, young man. I'm the only one here. Although I have a very good temper, if you don't tell me why you're here, you'll have to stay here today!"
The orange cat walked gracefully from the window to the seat while talking, then lay down again, half-opening its golden eyes and looking at Yan Ruchen.
"I can sense a very obscure yet powerful aura from you. I guess your master is no unknown person. If you really came here by accident, maybe I can spare your life for his sake." The orange cat continued to persuade.
"So young man, what's your name?"
"Junior Yan Ruchen."
The former coughed twice and spoke calmly. Although his tone was respectful, there was no fear at all. It was as calm as if he was talking to his peers.
"With your vision, you should be able to tell that I didn't come here by accident," Yan Ruchen said, "To be honest, I feel like there is something here that is attracting me."
"oh?"
The orange cat turned over, sat up and looked at Yan Ruchen seriously.
The latter raised his finger and pointed at the blue bell on the orange cat's neck. At the same time, a blue light flew out from his fingertips and shot towards the bell, but was intercepted.
The orange cat looked at Yan Ruchen seriously, his eyes full of vigilance. He slapped the blue light away with his palm and growled a few times: "Leave here immediately. I can pretend that I have never seen you today."
Yan Ruchen sighed, rubbed his fingers, turned and walked out the door.
Since you know now that there will be no results, why bother trying?
"We will meet again." The former's voice sounded just before the door was opened, echoing in the hall.
Looking at the direction the former left, an unknown look flashed in the orange cat's eyes: "Ice God Body? He actually appeared. Is he the one the master was talking about?"
“Trouble”
Yan Ruchen left the hall and put on the silver-blue mask again and disappeared on the spot.
Ten seconds after he left, two figures appeared here. Their eyes were glowing with a faint white light, and they looked around as if they were looking for something.
"Strange, I clearly sensed a breath that didn't belong to any of us just now, why did it suddenly disappear, and disappear completely?"
The other person was silent for a while, walked into the back hall of the main hall, stood in front of the door, saw the orange cat lying on the window, and after making sure that it had not moved, he quietly retreated.
"Maybe we sensed it wrongly. The orange cat hasn't woken up yet, so I guess no one has entered."
The former took a deep breath and said, "Let's look for it again. If we still can't find it, we'll leave here."
"Asshole! I am the noble Master Ling of the Sword Soul Sect! Even your Saint Daughter wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. How dare that guy humiliate me like this!"
In an elegant room, behind a red curtain, Master Ling roared with an unhappy look on his face.
"Someone come! Why is there no one here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rustling sound, and then several maids came in and helped him wash.
"Ah! It hurts so much! How did your claws grow so long? It hurts so much!"
Master Ling had lost all of his former elegance and refinement. Now, he was like an angry beast, wanting to quickly release the humiliation that Yan Ruchen had brought upon him.
[Author's side note]: Tonight is the 2021 League of Legends Global Finals! Come on ed!!
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