Ying Bo stiffly took a step backward, his peripheral vision sweeping over the surroundings. At that moment, he greatly hoped that Brother Chi and Brother Ying would appear.
The animal in the tree resembled a little leopard, roughly a meter long with beautiful markings.
If it had been smaller, he might have been tempted to touch it, but the look in that suspected little leopard's eyes deterred him from any rash action.
The Golden Cat usually moved on the ground but wasn't averse to climbing trees, especially after it discovered some unfamiliar "animals" in its territory, so it had come over in the wee hours to stay and watch.
This Two-legged Beast seemed clumsy and not threatening at all.
The Golden Cat gracefully descended from the tree, wandered around the tent for a while, sniffed around, then lay down in front of Chen Ying's tent door.
Its posture was elegant, its small face stern, observing Ying Bo's movements.
