Facing an Ancient God for a Year

It’s truly hard to imagine how Yuan Shan, who can’t even fry an egg, managed to raise a cat so sleek and glossy.

Fu Qian scrutinized the British Shorthair that seemed to weigh around ten jin, which remained indifferent to his gaze, constantly facing away with the back of its head.

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Su Gao specifically mentioned this, clearly not to question Chief Yuan’s love, but to remind there is a fourth person here.

Indeed, to Fu Qian, the chances that this cat was named Henry seemed over ninety-nine percent.

The old man could actually turn into a cat!

The question is why did he turn into a cat?

Last night, after Henry stopped following him, Lie Wen seamlessly took over, theoretically deeming Henry of no value to the Prism of Radiant Transformation.

Once Lie Wen obstructed him, everything was under control and there was absolutely no need for him to send Henry to seek the Night Watchman to report anything.

Moreover, from Su Gao’s reaction, it was clear that the Night Watchman was indeed unaware of their exchanges.

It couldn’t just be a casual punishment, could it? It’s hard to imagine that during last night’s exchanges, the Prism of Radiant Transformation still had the mood for this.

As a Newly Advanced Second Order, Fu Qian could feel that this was not a simple change of form in front of him.