"It seems that using ordinary means is difficult to capture it. Even if the Divine King Temple employs the Sacred King weapon, it's probably still impossible to trap it..." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.
Just at that moment.
An orange tabby cat appeared on his shoulder.
It was the Artifact Spirit of the Divine King Temple.
The fat cat yawned, looking at Xiao Yi: "Master, what were you mumbling about just now?"
Xiao Yi glanced at it, speechless: "I just encountered a dead rat..."
Hiss!
The fat cat swiftly scurried up to Xiao Yi's head, arching its back, with its orange fur standing on end, looking around vigilantly: "Rat, rat? There's actually a rat in this realm passage? Where is it? Master, quick, chase it away..."
Xiao Yi grabbed the fat cat and tossed it aside, but it swiftly climbed back onto his shoulder: "Master, I'm scared, I'm scared of rats..."
Xiao Yi said speechlessly: "You are a cat, at least show some dignity as a cat, will you?"
