"Kitty?" Mark looked at the lazy cat on Dylan's shoulder and then recalled that Kitty did have a period of time where the cat was so lethargic. It was to the point that they were worried the cat was sick.
Looking at it now, the cat should have mutated.
"It's good if Kitty can grow stronger." Lucy was happy. "In this way, Kitty can protect himself."
"Meow!" of course!
Kitty raised his chin proudly as if saying that it was absolutely true. In any case, he would definitely become very strong, so strong that no one could compare to him, especially this annoying Dylan.
"Stop praising this cat. His tail is already going up to the sky," Dylan said in disgust.
"MEOW!" Kitty immediately protested.
Dylan sneered. "Did I say anything wrong?"
Kitty turned his head to the side and refused to look at Dylan again. He felt that he was already very strong right now. Dylan was definitely not his opponent.
