Jing Yi Garden
The well-fed Ali sprawled on the ground like a puddle of mud, basking in the sun, allowing several women who passed by to stroke and rub her without any resistance.
This cat was particularly fond of cleanliness, with dry, fluffy fur that felt wonderful to the touch and didn't have any odd odor, which was why everyone loved to give her a pat.
The sisters, who were never lacking in True Qi, also occasionally transferred some to her, making Ali secretly delighted.
[To be served by so many Human Race Grandmasters, how blissful~]
She lay on the ground, lazily stretching her body, when she suddenly noticed a blond, blue-eyed girl with a commanding aura standing by her side.
The newcomer was Fran; she looked at the cat with a trace of confusion in her emerald-green eyes.
Because of her unique life form, Fran had a special perception ability and vaguely detected that there was something extraordinary about this cat—
