Seeing how unwell the little black cat was feeling, Jun Wu Xie was unable to concentrate on her cultivation and just cradled the little black cat in her arms.
In her past life and this, the little black cat was her most important companion.
"What happened?" Little Lotus asked as he stood at the side, seeming to have noticed that there was something wrong with the little black cat as well. He went over to squat down beside Jun Wu Xie and looked a little worriedly at the listless little black cat.
Jun Wu Xie shook her head. The little black cat's consciousness was now very weak and even she was almost unable to feel its consciousness already. Jun Wu Xie stretched her hand out and gently stroked the little black cat's back. The little black cat seemed to be able to sense Jun Wu Xie's worry and wanted to react to it but it could only let out a soft and weak meow, before it fell into deep sleep.
