"Master, master."
Three cute cats swam through the air like fish, their pale blue mist trailing as they flew to Bailuo's side. They circled around him affectionately rubbing their heads against his chest and face.
"Such good, such good pets."
No matter how powerful the Cute Cat Trio became, in Bailuo's presence, they were the most adorable pets—obedient, gentle, and sensible.
"Is master going to transform us into something new?"
Cat Lingling licked its paw and wiped its face, a look of curious baby on its face, "After changing into something new, can we still cuddle on master's lap and play?"
"Should be, can I guess."
This 'should be' was rather bewitching, because if they were unable to nestle between Bailuo's legs, Cat Lingling felt that the Cute Cat Tribe becoming more powerful was pointless.
"But it's not been tested yet, please try it out yourselves."
