Chapter 1155: Obtaining the Cat of Fate
"Oh my god, the Vampire Queen surrendered to an Eastern man. That’s an incredible embarrassment to our Tiger Continent’s self-cultivation world."
"Quiet down your voice, don’t go looking for your death."
"Right right right, I’ll lower my voice. We can’t let him hear us. That devil from the East just beheaded AlJohn, I don’t want to die."
The bystanders all had a look of fright on their faces as they spoke amongst themselves.
Many people looked at Qingfeng Li as if he was a devil from hell.
Originally, they all thought that the greatest self-cultivators were from the Tiger Continent’s region, but the appearance of Qingfeng Li made them think otherwise.
At the same moment, a youngster holding a sword was battling with Xianxian Mu.
Qingfeng Li used his Thousand Dragon Step Journey to instantly appear beside the youngster and aimed a fist at him.
Said youngster wanted to fight back, but his chest was stepped on by Qingfeng Li. His ribcage cracked, and blood came pouring out his mouth.
Qingfeng Li would never go soft on his opponents. AlJohn was just killed by him, and the Vampire Queen was also conquered by him. This youngster wanted to attack him, but Qingfeng Li was not one to let him go easily.
The handsome youngster laid on the ground, badly wounded and unable to get up.
Qingfeng Li took out his sword and placed it on the neck of the youngster.
"Qingfeng Li, please allow my Senior Brother to live," Xianxian Mu pleaded.
Xianxian Mu did not want her senior to die as they were under the same master and she still had fellowship feelings towards him.
Qingfeng Li frowned when he heard her plead. If not for her plead, he would have instantly killed the youngster, but he decided against it.
"Because of your junior, I’ll let you live this one time. But if you ever dare to attack me, I will take your head off," Qingfeng Li retrieved his sword and spoke out.
The youngster’s face changed from purple to pale white.
Under the Bamboo King Select, he was a top tier disciple. He was able to raise his skill level to the Spirit King Realm at an incredibly young age. His fellow apprentices all looked at him as a role model, but with just one attack from Qingfeng Li, he was not only defeated in body but also in spirit. His pride and ego all shattered.
Qingfeng Li did not even spare him a look as he walked straight towards the Cat of Fate. His opponents either were killed, had surrendered, or were defeated thoroughly. Nobody was a match against him.
"Qingfeng Li, what do you want?" the Cat of Fate spoke out.
Qingfeng Li smiled and said, " Cat of Fate, come with me."
The Cat of Fate frowned and coldly replied. "I am a Sky God’s Cat. I will not follow anyone that’s not him."
After finishing his sentence, the cat leaped in the air and prepared to escape.
Even though the Cat of Fate was fast, Qingfeng Li was faster. As quick as an arrow, he instantly appeared beside the Cat of Fate.
Qingfeng Li extended his right hand and grabbed the Cat of Fate. It struggled in his hands, but its strength was not enough for it to escape.
"Poosh." The Cat of Fate opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of saliva at Qingfeng Li.
With a tilt of the head, he avoided the spit, but pieces of it still got on his body. Qingfeng Li was not pleased.
This damn little black cat dared to spit at him. With two fingers, he plucked a hair from the cat, causing it to scream out in response.
"Little cat, bring me to the Spring Water of Life," Qingfeng Li demanded.
The Cat of Fate rolled its eyes in response. It condescendingly looked at Qingfeng Li and shook its head in refusal.
The Spring Water of Life was located in an incredibly dangerous region. The Cat of Fate was definitely not willing to go there, as the region contained dangerous and powerful monsters.
"If you don’t bring me there, I will pluck all the fur off your body," Qingfeng Li threatened.
In the face of Qingfeng Li’s threat, Cat of Fate still shook its head.
It made Qingfeng Li angry, and with his two fingers, he instantaneously plucked 10 pieces of hair from the cat. Again, the cat screamed out in pain.
As he plucked the cat’s fur, he asked a Daoist to collect some wood to start a fire.
Qingfeng Li held the Cat of Fate and walked towards the fire that was just ignited.
"You bastard, what do you think you’re doing?" the Cat of Fate loudly spoke out.
Its tone contained a trace of aghast and shock.
The Cat of Fate felt as if Qingfeng Li was up to no good and it was proven right at that instant.
Qingfeng Li coldly answered it, "Well since you’re not going to help me look for the Spring Water of Life, I might as well cook you. I think you’ll taste pretty good."
"What, you want to eat me?" The Cat of Fate’s facial expression changed exaggeratedly. Its eyes had a look of freight.
The guy in front of him was so cruel! He actually wanted to eat its meat.
The Cat of Fate had seen many people in the past, both Eastern and Western self-cultivators but had never seen anybody like Qingfeng Li. He was incredibly cruel and arrogant.
The Cat of Fate was successfully scared. To have its hair plucked out was painful but tolerable, but if it was to be cooked, it would be dead for sure.
Qingfeng Li lifted the Cat of Fate’s body and prepared to throw it into the fire. A spark of fire got close to the cat’s body and burned part of its hair black.
"Don’t make me into barbeque! I agree to bring you to the Spring Water of Life." The Cat of Fate changed its mind and quickly compromised.
Its voice was very shaken, but it did not want to be cooked.
Qingfeng Li finally placed the cat on the ground and allowed it to lead them towards the Spring Water of Life.
The ancient forest was not only huge but also contained many dangers. Besides the red cannibalistic ancient trees, there were also other devils and creatures that ate human meat.
Just about a thousand meters out, Qingfeng Li, encountered a large demonic beast.
It was a giant python with a body covered with black scales. Its body stretched out to be more than 100 meters long, and its head was as big as a basketball court. It had two eyes that looked like giant water tanks, and its pupil radiating with blood thirst.