C6 A Super Demon!

Teetering on the brink of life and death, the two of them closed their eyes in utter despair. The beautiful female cultivator was filled with regret. In the prime of her life, she faced the prospect of dying right there and then.

Suddenly, a rustling noise emerged from the bushes behind her. Like a drowning person clutching at a lifeline, she turned toward the sound.

"Meow..."

A frail, small white cat emerged, shaking its fur as it stood there.

It was just... a cat.

In that instant, the beautiful female cultivator's heart sank, doused with a metaphorical bucket of ice water. Her last sliver of hope had vanished.

The rat demon's eyes glinted with a cold light, but upon seeing it was merely an ordinary cat, it sneered with contempt.

Cats were its natural enemies, but this was no ordinary cat—it was a rat demon.

"A small cat dares to strut around in my territory? Scram! Or else, forfeit your life!"

But the small cat stood its ground, unmoving.

Suddenly, the cat's mouth twitched, and then, astonishingly, it spoke with a lofty, indifferent tone, "Rat demon, I'm not in the mood for a fight today. You handle it yourself!"

The rat demon paused, taken aback by the cat's speech. "Ha! So, you're a cat demon. But what makes you think you can challenge me?"

The pretty female cultivator also thought the cat was being overly bold.

The rat demon had at least two centuries of cultivation. This little cat was telling it to deal with itself as if it were some high-roller player—its arrogance knew no bounds.

"Never mind, my master will be here shortly. I won't waste any more words on you!"

The cat nonchalantly licked its paw, its tone dripping with disdain. If one didn't see the cat and only heard its voice, they might mistake it for the head of a sect.

The rat demon spat out, "Enough with the noise! A mere cat and dog dare to interrupt my meal... Die!!"

With that, the rat demon lunged at the cat with the ferocity of a tiger descending a mountain, like a general charging into enemy lines, intent on sweeping all opposition aside.

Yet, the cat remained as still as if it hadn't even noticed the rat demon's attack.

As immovable as Mount Tai, the cat demon was on the brink of being devoured by the rat demon when it suddenly lifted its head. A gleam of sharpness flashed in its eyes as it extended its right claw. In a blink, the claw grew exponentially, completely overshadowing the rat demon.

A gust of wind surged, causing the two nearby cultivators to squint against the force.

"This... This cat demon is incredibly powerful."

Caught off guard, the rat demon attempted to flee, but the cat was quick to act, pinning it effortlessly beneath its massive paw. The encounter was as casual as a cat toying with a mouse.

"Master Cat... please, I beg you to spare me. My cultivation has not come easy. I implore you to show mercy! I will gladly serve you in any way you wish!"

The kitten seemed to ignore the rat demon's desperate pleas, nonchalantly flicking its paw.

Bang!

The sound of an explosion followed, and the rat demon burst like a balloon under pressure. The onlookers inhaled sharply, stunned into silence.

A formidable demon, dispatched with such ease? Just how formidable was this cat demon?

The kitten appeared to find the blood on its paw distasteful, cleaning it off with an air of indifference. It then spoke calmly, "Remember, the two of you defeated this rat demon together. It has nothing to do with me. My master prefers to remain inconspicuous. You know what to say later, right?"

The two cultivators, still in shock, quickly nodded in agreement.

"I... I understand..."

A cat demon of such might had a master? Considering the kitten's incredible power, one could only wonder about the stature of its master. Could it be the leader of a powerful sect, or perhaps an Expert who commands a sacred domain?

"Xue..."

At that moment, a voice called out. Jee Faang rushed over to Xue, who was sprawled on the ground, and scooped her up. He examined her closely, concerned for any injuries.

"Xue, are you hurt?"

Mew...

In Jee Faang's arms, the kitten nuzzled affectionately, purring contentedly.

The woman before them was visibly shaken, feeling a numbness spread through her body as she took in the scene. This was no ordinary kitten; it was a cat Demonic Beast capable of slaying a Rat Demon with a mere swipe of its paw.

They had witnessed the strike with their own eyes, and the force of it was undeniable. It was a blow so powerful that not even the highest-ranking elder of the Sect could have withstood it.

And yet, here was the owner of this formidable Demonic Beast, concerned about whether it had sustained any injuries.

Moreover, to see such a fearsome creature acting so endearingly, almost coquettishly, sent a shiver down their spines. It was a complete upheaval of their beliefs!

After a thorough check, they found no injuries on Snowy, which finally allowed Jee Faang to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I am deeply grateful to you both for your heroic efforts in slaying the demon. My name is Jee Faang, and on behalf of the citizens of Soong City, I extend our heartfelt thanks," Jee Faang expressed with a respectful bow.

The corpse of the Rat Demon lay discarded to the side. If it wasn't the work of the cultivator, then surely, it must have been Snowy's doing. Jee Faang's gratitude was sincere and profound.

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