"Hey, hey, hey, are you looking down on me?" Fat Cat immediately sprang up, "I am a born Divine Beast, and if I choose, I can ascend a Realm with each step. Ten steps and I could have moved from a mortal to a War God. I just chose to go slow to build a solid foundation."
Chu Hao looked at it with disdain and said, "Keep dreaming."
"Alright, we should get moving, or who knows how many people will come knocking at our door to kill us," Fat Cat changed the subject.
Chu Hao stared at it and asked, "Dead cat, what have you been up to?"
"Heh, just casually lifted some beast meat and Precious Medicine to eat. It's no big deal," Fat Cat said indifferently.
Chu Hao couldn't help but facepalm. Although Fat Cat was sly and cheap, its eye for things was exceptionally sharp. Could anything it took a fancy to be ordinary? He had been in seclusion for more than two months, and who knew how much trouble Fat Cat had caused.
"Before we go, I still want to meet two people first."