The dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator, Feng Sanyang, had become a fried fish master under White Cat's abuse.
Towards the end, most of the nearby fish had been blown up by Feng Sanyang, and the remaining fish had run into the distance or to the bottom of the lake.
He did it thirteen times.
At least a hundred fish were fried.
White Cat ate them all.
Finally, White Cat rubbed his stomach and lay down to sleep.
Feng Sanyang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this.
His forehead was sweating.
If it continued, his spiritual power would be exhausted.
Feng Sanyang did not stop walking. If this cat got him to get more fish later after it digested its food, he would be in trouble. He still had to save his spiritual power for a fight.
Long Sheng had already left the hotel. If nothing went wrong, Zhou Junjie and the others would attack Long Sheng soon.
