I, the only calico cat in the beast world, became the mascot of the tribe.
The tribesmen always want to rob me, especially the Silver Wolf leader, whose eyes are so hot that they can roast me.
Until that day, I accidentally activated the spiritual spring space and planted magical fruits that could increase my combat power.
The leader of Silver Wolf cornered me: "Kitty cat, you hid deep enough."
Later, I held the cub in my arms and looked at the silver wolf and black panther fighting for me, and fell into deep thought.
Who does this kid belong to?
