“Meow…” The Rot Eating Cat was about halfway to the Everhungry Worm when it suddenly straightened its ears and stared warily at Ye Qing’s hiding place.2

“You’re quite perceptive for an animal!” Ye Qing sneered while stepping away from his hiding spot. “Too bad it’s not going to help you survive!”0

Unlike Kung Fu Frog or Wawa, there was nothing good about the Rot Eating Cat whatsoever. It was a disgusting and terrible creature that deserved to be exterminated on sight. It was one thing if it didn’t show up, but since it did, he wasn’t going to let it live long enough to see tomorrow’s sun!0

The Rot Eating Cat puffed up as if it could sense Ye Qing’s bloodthirst. Its shiny black fur instantly puffed up like needles, its long tail gradually flattened and grew fish-like scales, and its canine teeth lengthened until it resembled that of a saber-toothed predator. Right here and now, it looked nothing like the dumb, cutesy cat it was a moment ago!0

“So this is what you really look like!” Ye Qing’s lips widened into a savage grin as he examined the cat with a critical eye. “And from the looks of it, you’ve killed a lot of people!”0

Most Strangers possessed the ability to disguise themselves, and the Rot Eating Cat was no exception.0

“Meow!”0

The Rot Eating Cat abruptly...0