Chapter 175 (1/2)

Chapter 175: “Handling Matters (1)”

In the rooet rid of the taste of blood She sat by the table, watching the little black cat’s incessant struggle, her eyes tinged orry

She raised her hand, as she always did, to stroke its fur

“Pull through it” She whispered

The little black cat did not kno long it struggled for, it only re nicked by its tiny claws bit by bit Its body was battered and covered in wounds, trapped in the darkness and it was exhausted as it lay down in the nothingness when it heard a voice call out, a voice all too familiar

“Meow”

Jun Wu Xie stirred as she felt a warmth on her cheek as she lifted her heavy eyelids The little black cat was rubbing itself against her face affectionately

[Why are you sleeping here?] The little black cat asked, blinking at Jun Wu Xie It had woken up to find Jun Wu Xie sleeping soundly by the table

Jun Wu Xie sat up, not answering the little black cat’s question She surveyed the little one intently and found a stretch of gold collared fur around its neck to its chest It looked like a gold necklace that was inlaid into its skin with it’s contrasting jet black fur

The little black cat tilted its head in query and followed the sight of Jun Wu Xie, and discovered the golden fur as it pawed at its chest

[Hey, this looks just like that big fella’s!] The little black cat exclaimed

“How do you feel?” Jun Wu Xie asked instead

[I feel energized! So refreshed! That duain! Hee hee] The little black cat proclai off the golden brand on its chest like a badge of honour