The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

Seeing that Fatty Orange was too busy to handle everything and there was something sticking up and rubbing against him that was an eyesore, Sang Wang frowned and stepped forward to hug Fatty Orange.

"Eat slowly, sweetie." While petting the cat slowly, she cleaned the bits of dried fish from the cat's mouth.

With someone helping him groom himself, Yu Jiusi hugged the dried fish and focused on eating it, shaking his head as he ate.

On the other side, the little furry boy, who had given up dried fish but didn't get a pat on the head, stared at the person who had taken the adult away, baring his teeth and wanting to scratch him.

Give me back my lord! I want to be with him again.

The angry kitten bared its teeth and claws, about to pounce, but fortunately Gu Li reacted quickly and caught it first. He smiled, said something to Sang Wang, and then left with the cat.

Long Aotian looked at the chubby little orange who was eating heartily, pursed his lips, and wanted to say something but ultimately couldn't speak.

In the evening, Xi Qian returned with a large bag of dried fish of various flavors, making Yu Maomao's mouth water.

Unfortunately, I ate too much during the day and my stomach couldn't hold any more.

Sang Wang put away the dried fish, intending to feed it to the little girl on the way. With the dried fish in hand, the little girl wouldn't be lured away by other cats.

Sang Wang had been feeding her feline overlord with utmost care for two days, and finally, the day of departure arrived.

Just as I reached the door, two small figures walked over hand in hand.

"Lord Sang." As soon as it saw Sang Wang in the crowd, Da Huang came running over, grabbed Sang Wang's leg, and cried, "Lord Sang, my little master is missing!"

A weight settled on his lap. Sang Wang slowly lowered his eyes, staring at the pendant on his leg without saying a word. The chubby little orange cat, nestled in his arms, poked its head out at the big yellow cat below and meowed.

The whimpering Big Yellow finally noticed the cat in Sang Wang's arms, and the next second it cried even more miserably, "Little master, Big Yellow has been looking for you for so long!"

Yu Maomao: You threw me and I quite happily too.

Milk-wrapped Egg: I don't know this person.

Da Huang was holding Sang Wang and crying so hard that anyone who didn't know better would think he was hitting the child.

Aunt Yun, who came out after hearing the noise, was a little confused when she saw the two little ones who seemed out of place in the group.

While crying and holding Sangwang, Dahuang caught a glimpse of Aunt Yun walking through the crowd out of the corner of his eye. Suddenly, he stopped crying, dropped Sangwang, and ran towards Aunt Yun.

She picked up the empty baby bottle from her neck, looked up at Aunt Yun, tears still clinging to her fair face, and spoke in a childish voice.

"Aunt Yun, my baby's milk has passed away. Could you please fill another bottle for me?"

Aunt Yun looked at the baby and the bottle, unsure whether to accept them or not.

Yu Maomao stared incredulously at the little guy in front of Aunt Yun, who had just been crying and saying sorry, sobbing uncontrollably, but then turned around and asked Aunt Yun for food.

Yu Maomao looked at Big Yellow carrying a little yellow bag and a milk bottle, and then at the clean, white, and tender egg.

Suddenly I realized, so this is what it feels like to be fed dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

She was a little choked up and needed her baby to hold her.

The impatience on Sang Wang's face faded considerably when Yu Maomao snuggled into his arms, and he silently soothed her by stroking her fluffy head.

Aunt Yun eventually went to make milk for Da Huang. After all, she had been taking care of the child for so long, and she couldn't let them go hungry.

The team for this trip was streamlined and efficient, consisting of a small number of elites.

Besides Xi Qian, who was protecting Sang Wang, there were also Gu Li and Long Aotian, who insisted on going together, and the Tibetan Mastiff, who was also asked by Sang Wang to come along. Shi Mo, due to his special status, was unable to go.

Qingfeng originally wanted to go together, but Sangwang refused.

Now, apart from Guai Guai, he doesn't want to see a single cat. It's only because he hasn't wiped out the cat race that he's showing mercy.

Aunt Yun stayed behind to guard the snake clan. She originally wanted the two little ones to stay and take care of them, but they insisted on staying with Yu Jiusi, so she had no choice but to bring them along.

The group arrived at the border between Dreamland and Spirit Realm, where there was a majestic gate with ancient and intricate golden patterns emitting a faint light.

"Wasn't there supposed to be a gatekeeper? Where is he?" Xi Qian asked, looking at the empty gate.

"You just don't understand." Gu Li chuckled, raised her chin, and walked out with an arrogant and smug gait, seemingly oblivious to everyone around her.

Under the bewildered gazes of the crowd, as if they were looking at a lunatic, Gu Li walked to the gate, turned back to the crowd, raised his eyebrows, and confidently turned back.

"The time has finally come for me to show you my true strength." Gu Li crossed his arms and laughed loudly.

Seeing the boy's delusional behavior, everyone fell silent.

The chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) teenager confidently raised his hands and shouted, "Open Sesame!"

Quiet.

A flock of crows flew across the quiet sky.

Just then, two enormous eyes appeared on the door, slowly glancing at Gu Li before uttering a cold voice, "Please show your travel document."

"Not Sesame?" Gu Li exclaimed in surprise. "It's not Sesame on duty today?!"

After her initial surprise, Gu Li resumed chatting with the person, "So, are you a peanut? A watermelon? Or perhaps a winter melon?"

Gu Li's incessant chatter was a real headache.

The door seemed to have reached its limit, its cold tone tinged with anger, "Please show your travel documents, and please refrain from making a scene."

"We're all friends, don't be like that. If you open the door for me, I'll give you something good to eat." Gu Li shamelessly tried to get close to the other person.

"If you keep babbling, I'll beat you up." The door finally couldn't hold back anymore and threatened fiercely.

Talkative Li: (⊙x⊙;)

Gu Li, who quickly retreated, muttered under her breath, "This is troublesome. It's not like they won't open the door for me."

"Show me your travel document. Trespassers will be killed without mercy." The cold, threatening voice echoed in my ears, carrying a hint of oppression.

"Then kill." Long Aotian stared at the huge door, gripped his sword, gathered his strength, and swung it down suddenly.

The unstoppable sword energy slashed towards the gate, but only left a shallow sword mark.

"Trespassers will not be spared." The enraged gatekeeper unleashed his oppressive aura, letting out a deafening roar as a powerful force surged towards Long Aotian.

Long Aotian parried with his sword, gritted his teeth and took the hit, his face slightly pale.

As the attack landed, Sang Wang immediately protected Yu Maomao in his arms. His eyes were as dark as ink. He held the cat in one hand and gathered strength in the other, preparing to tear down the door with his bare hands.

A small figure suddenly ran out.

"Baby!" Da Huang was startled when he saw Dan Dan running towards the gate with his short legs and quickly chased after him.

Egg ran to the gate as if it were a goal, slapped its hands on the heavy gate, and said in a childish voice, "Open one."

"How dare you order..." Before the gatekeeper could finish his displeased words, he looked down at the little baby's eyes on the ground and suddenly fell silent.

Egg looked at it calmly and majestically, silently releasing its dragon might.

"God, God Dragon?" The gatekeeper was terrified, his voice trembling.

"I'll let you do it," Egg said softly, puffing out its cheeks.

"Baby." Da Huang ran over, took the baby's hand from the door and wiped it for her. "It's dirty."

Two, two dragon lords?

The gatekeeper was so surprised he couldn't speak.