At this moment, Yang Xiao's gaze fell on the white cat, wanting to know why it had brought him here.
But the white cat, now looking at the mountain cave, seemed to be in a daze, showing no intention of paying him any attention.
Left with no choice, Yang Xiao coughed in hopes of drawing the white cat's attention.
However, his cough was completely ineffective, as the white cat was clearly in a state of stupor, seemingly pondering something deeply.
Yang Xiao waited for a while and saw that the white cat was still lost in its trance, without any signs of coming to his senses, so he clenched his teeth tightly.
He had to speak up and interrupt the white cat's absentmindedness, even though figuring out the cat's purpose could potentially anger it by speaking out of turn.
What else could he do? His time was very limited.
