Nangong Yunxuan, who was originally shocked by the black cat talking, was speechless.
"Who are you calling ugly!"
Her pretty face was a little twisted.
The others were also pulled back to their senses by her voice.
Nangong Yunyi swallowed his saliva and stared at the cat on Lu Xiaocha with sparkling eyes.
"I thought you were raising a bumpkin cat. I didn't expect it to be a heretic. It can even speak. What Grade is it?"
The Nightmare Cat said sarcastically, "I'm only an S Grade. No one calls me a country bumpkin."
At this moment, Nangong Yunxuan's face alternated between green and white. She clearly remembered what she had said.
The First Elder looked at the Nightmare Cat with his slightly turbid black eyes. When he heard the Nightmare Cat say that he was an S Grade heretic, a scheming look flashed across his eyes.
With such a big fanfare, this cat must be a spirit beast. If he could raise a spirit beast…