After waiting for a long time, Wang Feng thought that maybe everything was just his imagination, maybe because he was always overthinking things that made him imagine some nonsense kinds of stuff.
He chose to give up his waiting and decided to just do something more meaningful.
He picked up the cup that now void of tea and was about to stand up when ~
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Tap ...
Tap ...
Footsteps suddenly rang from the outside of the hut.
When Want Feng heard the footsteps, Wang Feng suddenly felt delightful, "Finally, someone really came!" He said to himself.
With a smile on his face that he cannot hide anymore and existent in his shining eyes, he put down the cup he was holding and walked towards the door.
"Someone really came! Fufufu! " He added.
Without any haste or slowing down, he walked toward the door without any emotion on his face.
Indifferent. It was the first impression he wanted to give.
Tack *
Holding the doorknob, he took a deep breath, rotated it, and pulled it open.
Innnk *
When the door opened, Wang Feng nodded his head expectancy then looked outside, but after a few seconds he felt annoyed, no one was outside.
He looked from left to right...
"Wtf!" He couldn't hold himself from cursing loudly.
Am I that desperate?
Am I really hallucinating things?
He was too disappointed...
He looked around again but there really was no one, he took a deep breath and exhaled all the depression he had.
After a sigh, he was about to close the door, when, "Wait!" Suddenly he halted the door from closing and lowered his eyes to the floor and there he saw something, there he saw a cat also looking at him, it was a yellowish cat and standing like a statue.
"A..a... A Cat?! " He exclaimed, startled.
He felt startled.
'Maybe someone really came? '
He hesitated again, but why did he/she leave the cat here?
He squatted down then picked the cat and laid it on his arm.
"Where's your owner, huh?" He asked while pinching the cat's nose. 'Cute! ' He thought inwardly.
"_" (Cat) (Jīliè)
Hearing no response, Wang Feng just sighed. He walked inside the living room with the cat in his arm, but of course, he didn't forget to close the door.
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He sat down in the living room and put the cat on the table in front of him before he sat down too.
'Why doesn't this motherfucker Cat making any sound?! ' He thought.
His forehead filled with black lines as he observed the cat.
The cat was yellowish from head to toe to the tip of its tail, only the black pupils were different in color, it wasn't tall (about the size of a ruler [9inc]) but not small, it had an estimated weight of 20 jīn (10 kilos) you just have to think how heavy it was. A Fat cat.
"But all in all, it looks normal" Wang Feng reviewed.
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Jīliè, on the other hand, still can't believe all had happened.
He only knew that he was now inside the Young Master's resident and currently lying on a table in front of him(Wang Feng).
Thinking of all that had happened, he could not help but appreciate his earlier self's modesty.
Flashback ...
When he first reached the door of the house, he didn't felt anything strange about it, everything was normal.
Everything seemed normal...
But, when the door was unlocked, a dangerous Aura suddenly erupted from within which resulted in him to felt a severe cold and got dumbfounded at his position.
Also because of the said Aura, all the strength he had in his body suddenly disappeared at once. So when the Young Man looked at him, that time everything had already changed, from his almost 3 meters height turned into mere 9 inches without his permission, and he was not even aware of it.
What more surprising was, the Man in front of him released an Aura but also ceased it as if it was just an illusion in the next second, thankfully, he had already hidden 3/4 of his power before he came here, or else, he would die if it was all forcefully suppressed.
Swoosh*
This place was creepy!
Creepier than anything!
Luckily I didn't die, thank you.
Without him realizing, he just stood there like a statue and stared at Wan Feng, he noticed that the Young Master no longer emitted a powerful Aura like before, he was just as if a mortal person with the temperament of a scholar.
Cultivator and Scholar were two different things.
Cultivators were those who seek to gain strength through meditation while scholars were those who seek knowledge about the world.
But even so, he had no intention of taking any action that can make him looked like an idiot.
Maybe the Young Master was just that good at hiding power? After all when you look around the house and think about it, how does this Young Master able to keep this motherfucker place?! How strong is he? No, I'm not a fool to take risks! I should and must be kind and obedient every time! Need to be careful.
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Wang Feng was wondering about the Cat's silence, but he doesn't have any Cat Food or simple meat to feed it to make it fancy him.
It may not speak because it is still new in this hut!
Tsk *
Thinking about the meat, Wang Feng's face suddenly became angry and sad.
He looked out of the house through the windows and muttered, "Why aren't any animals straying here for about some time?! "
He shook his head then suddenly smiled as he looked at the cat them muttered, " If there was no Cat Food maybe the cat could be used as food! Right? " Of course, half was just a joke, what if the owner of the cat came back and seek for his pet? Then he's doomed. He hated having enemies the most!
But although it was just a joke, this sentence was like a bang of thunder in Jīliè's ear, his whole body became cold and fine cold sweat broke out, he trembled slightly and bowed his head down, not daring to look at the deadly smile and horrible eyes of Wang Feng.
At these times, Wang Feng looked like a monster in Jīliè's eyes.
A powerful Person really can be a God or A Demon, Breathing is too heavy.
Cuckoo *
After a while, he returned to himself and tried to struggle with his inner fear.
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Wang Feng looked at Cat's frightened face and suddenly felt the urge to laugh, unable to get rid of the silly smile on him.
But out of his expectation...
Suddenly the cat jumped off from the table and ran as fast as it can out of the hut.
"Hahaha!" Witnessing this, a loud laugh came out of Wang Feng's mouth before he followed the cat where it was going.
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Outside the house, Jīliè heard loud laughter, he couldn't help but be even more nervous, he felt his body soften.
Not wanting to linger any longer, even though he was getting limp, he continued to run and hurriedly left the place.
That laugh was even more frightening than a Demon.
What a Monster.
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Wang Fang saw this, he no longer followed, he just stood at the door while looking at the gradually disappearing shadow of the Cat who was running away wonkily.
When the Cat's figure disappeared from his sight, he only then decided to go back inside the living room.