"I want!" Zhao Yao looked at the huge cat who had the greatest power of awareness that he had seen. A great desire surged within him. "I want! I want this cat!"
Thinking of how he was going to ride, lay and stand on such enormous cat, he became excited.
"What's with you Guang Yu?" Wheatley felt Zhao Yao was acting weird and looked at him curiously.
Zhao Yao suppressed his excitement and shook his head as he said, "It's nothing. I'm excited to see such a large cat." He turned to Wheatley and asked, "Is this cat the Cat King of the Furless Tribe?"
"Of course not. That's one of the eight Furless Tribe's Huge Cat God." Wheatley said, "Furless Tribe's Cat King, White Short Star, is much larger than he…" After some recalling, she stretched her hand. "Very, very, very large!"
Zhao Yao asked curiously, "Two times? Three times? Or ten times?"
