Maximillian held his chest with one hand. His cold energy began to erode, and he started to feel the effects. Max had to return to his astral world as soon as possible. Otherwise… he might end up in a coma again.
"You'd better go back. I will take care of them."
Max glanced at the big round fat cat still lazing under the tree while wagging its thick fur. This beast's voice wasn't as boisterous as when it was in its true form, but instead, it sounded cute like a kitten's.
"Just laugh if you want to laugh."
Instead of letting go of the urge to laugh, Max started coughing. After all, he didn't want to offend this one guardian beast. Moreover, its age which has reached a thousand years, makes it the strongest beast among other guardian beasts.
"I do have to go, but…." But he didn't want to leave in a fight with Chleo.
After much deliberation, Max decided to talk to Chleo.
