Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!-Chapter 505

"Meow!" The Black Cat suddenly snapped back to reality, looking around in panic, as if he had no idea why he was here. After a cry, he hurriedly scurried behind Chen Muxue, who seemed most familiar.

Unexpectedly, just as he ran behind Chen Muxue, he felt a large shadow looming over. The Black Cat looked up to see Chen Muxue faintly falling backward.

It seems fate is decided, the end has come!

The Black Cat let out a mournful whimper, closed his emerald green eyes, and awaited the moment of being flattened.

After waiting for a long time, he opened his eyes in surprise and saw, oh, Chen Muxue was caught skillfully by Cen Lizhui, who directly picked her up, leaving her no chance to hit the ground.

"Uh... my head hurts..." Chen Muxue felt her mind was a mess, as if she were in a semi-dream state, painfully lying there like she hadn’t slept for two days.

Her whole body was ice-cold, and she instinctively snuggled into Cen Lizhui’s warm embrace, muttering unclearly, "This big dog is really bald... but warm..."

Chen Muxue once dreamed of owning a big house with a big yard, having no worries about food or drink, and raising a big dog to cuddle all day.

Unfortunately, although her salary was sufficient later, she had no time to take care of herself, let alone a big dog.

No one knew what she was dreaming about, but Cen Lizhui, unexpectedly mistaken for a dog, let several black lines drop down his forehead. He couldn’t help recalling that overly friendly big black dog from the palace.

Moreover, Chen Muxue kept snuggling into his embrace, making his body a bit stiff, yet he instinctively held her tighter.

The Black Cat watched for a long time, suddenly smacked his lips, and silently walked to Lin Qing’s feet. Man and cat exchanged a look.

"Meow!" A cat doesn’t need to eat dog food.

Lin Qing said nothing; he merely watched their figures, clenched his fist, and suddenly stepped forward, saying loudly, "Chu Wuyi, knowing that your sister was controlled by the Black Qi, you still joined forces with them. What do you have to say?"

Chu Wuyi, at that moment, was supporting the equally faint Chu Wuxin. He looked at Lin Qing, his expression alternating between dark and light. After a while, he said, "Do you have evidence?"

"Ah?" Lin Qing was stunned for a moment and scratched his head.

"I am the eldest grandson of the Chu Family, living well with my sister in the family, yet you trespassed into our forbidden area and dare question me?"

Lin Qing was momentarily speechless; what he said sounded so reasonable that he found himself unable to reply.

"Meow." The Black Cat pressed a paw on Lin Qing’s foot, hinting that if the argument was weak, it might be better not to push it further, especially since they were still on someone else’s territory.

"Your sister is fine now, and you... have made your choice. From now on, matters of the Chu Family have nothing to do with any of us, especially..." Cen Lizhui’s voice was unprecedentedly cold, "you and the Qian Ding Sect are unrelated."

With that, he turned around, carrying Chen Muxue away. With just a few light jumps, he disappeared from everyone’s sight.

"His qinggong is that good?" Lin Qing looked at his departure, still somewhat surprised.

"...Meow!"

"Ahem, they came to rescue you; whether they take you or not, what’s the relationship?" Lin Qing glanced at the Black Cat, oddly sensing a hint of bleakness.

"Meow meow meow!"

Who knows how many curse words were in that sentence from the Black Cat, but Lin Qing didn’t care, as he couldn’t understand anyway.

With a sigh, Lin Qing decided to pick up the Black Cat. Miss Chen cared a lot for Little Flower, and Little Flower liked this Black Cat, so it’s a sort of good deed, right?

The Black Cat feebly stuck out his tongue as Lin Qing picked him up to leave, unsure how to convey that an adult cat’s scruff isn’t meant for carrying, especially for a cat whose ambition is to eat to a pig-like state...