Chapter 70 : Cultivation Soars, Enemies Stir
By now, Little Grey had clearly put on weight.
Compared to a month ago, he looked like a pet that had been doted on by a grandma—chubby, spoiled, and full of contentment.
And at this moment, his eyes were fixed solely on Fang Ting, not even noticing Fang Luo had arrived.
Fang Ting scratched the fluffy fur around his neck and said gently,
"Little Grey, your master's out of seclusion now. Time to go back with him."
Little Grey froze.
Master? Who's that?
My male master is Uncle. My female master is Auntie. That guy? Never met him.
Fang Luo could tell Little Grey had just woken up—his mind still foggy. He stepped forward and waved.
"Little Grey, it's me!"
Little Grey blinked in surprise.
Wait—what?! Someone else is here?!
He turned and squinted.
Hmm? He looks… kinda familiar.
Fang Luo had expected Little Grey to come rushing over joyfully, full of excitement to see his master again. He'd even prepared for a big, heartfelt hug.
