He is not a cat slave.
As for Galloping Immortal Disciple? Ha ha...
Xu Qing walked to the door with a smile, the sunlight outside the yard fell on his face, reflecting the unique crystalline glow of the Silver Armored Corpse, like stars adorned with silver.
The mystic cat was shrouded in shadow. It looked up in confusion, just in time to be greeted by a palm technique descending from the sky.
Xu Qing quickly extended his five steel-like fingers, grabbed the mystic cat by its neck, and lifted it up.
"Meow——!" A sudden cat cry rang out,
The mystic cat flailed with its four paws, but was intimidated into a puddle of soft mud by a single shout from Xu Qing.
Its ears flattened, its head looked as if it was shaved, staring incredulously at Xu Qing's open mouth.
Inside that blood-red mouth were two pairs of corpse teeth, sharper and longer than a vicious dog's!
This Galloping Immortal Disciple seems a bit fierce...
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