Zheng Yichen was injured, which was inevitable; after all, nearly everyone present who took action was a divine creature or a demigod. Once reaching this level, their combat abilities became very comprehensive, and with mutual support and enhancement, each combatant could exert even greater power.
He was injured, so the cat spirit cloak he wore was also inevitably damaged. The grey cloak recovered along with Zheng Yichen, but its color had changed from grey to black, and the cat spirit reverted from the state of the Spirit of Blessing back to its original form.
The tiny Spirit of Curse perched on Zheng Yichen's shoulder, its cat eyes brimming with malicious curses. The cat spirit wanted to pounce, but in the act, it was swiftly grabbed by the nape by the quick-moving Zheng Yichen, who effortlessly tossed it back onto his shoulder, "Stay put!"
