Return of Blacky

The old man was shocked; the kid did not need his legacy?

Before the old man could say anything more, gray Qi swallowed him, and the room became quiet again. Han Cai went back to cultivating.

After cultivating all night, in the morning, when Han Cai opened his eyes, he saw a black cat sitting in his room's corner. It was an adorable, small feline with silky, pitch-black fur that looked soft to the touch. Its eyes were a gentle shade of green, reminiscent of the original beast's eyes but with a friendlier, more inviting glow. The cat's body was petite and lean, with just the right amount of muscle for an agile and playful creature. Its whiskers twitched playfully, and it had an endearing, curious expression that made it impossible not to smile at the sight of it.

Han Cai smiled and said, "So you can travel in the shadow dimension now, Blacky?"

The black cat tilted its head and gave Han Cai a soft meow as if confirming his words.