The black heavenly pattern formation Bai Zijin had brought out provided Tianming with a most stable cultivation environment. He began contemplating the third stage of Shenxiao Sword Art. It was now time for Meow Meow’s nap, and due to its constant coaxing and cajoling, Tianming let it out.

With innocent, wide open blue eyes, Meow Meow raised its pink paws as it bounced up and down and walked toward Bai Zijin curiously. It cocked its head to the side and blinked its cute eyes. Such means of "capturing" mounts was a tried and tested method.

Bai Zijian merely glanced at it.

"Meow." Meow Meow opened its tiny mouth. Its pink nose looked extremely adorable.

"Go away," glared Bai Zijin.

"Meow?" Surprisingly, Meow Meow’s cute act missed the mark today.

"Go away." Bai Zijin turned to Tianming and said, "Where's your little chick? Let it out so I can play with it."

Meow Meow felt like it had been struck by lightning.

In the midst of cultivating the sword, such a sentence almost shocked Tianming into being possessed by his demons. It took him...