Zhang Menglong squatted down, looking at the cat spirit with considerable interest, "It's hard to tell what breed you are."

Because all creatures' souls appear as blue particles, Zhang Menglong couldn't identify it by color, "Are you a puppet or a gradient? Seems like you also resemble a Maine Coon, hey, what kind of cat are you?"

"Cat? How dare you call me a cat?" The cat spirit immediately showed an annoyed expression, "Look closely, I am an Eight Desolates Exterminating God Tiger, one of the top races among the Warcraft of the Stigma Continent! Open your dog eyes wide!"

"Eight Desolates Exterminating God Tiger? Sounds pretty awesome," Zhang Menglong showed a doubtful look, "But you just look like a cat, meow meow!"

Zhang Menglong scratched under the cat spirit's chin twice, and its face immediately showed an expression of enjoyment.

"See, you still say you're not a cat?"

"You bastard human!" the cat spirit immediately reacted, "Listen up, I'll say it again, I'm an Eight Desolates Exterminating God Tiger, an ancient Warcraft, do you understand? Our ancestors even ate gods, any Dragon Clan or Phoenix Clan in front of us would only end up as food!"

"Today, it's your good fortune to have saved me, generally, people aren't even qualified to become my servant. As long as you serve me well, help me restore my physical body and strength, I'll ensure you a life of wealth and prosperity, gifting you a few kingdoms to play with will be a piece of cake!"

"Oh, you brag so loudly, if you were really that impressive, how did you end up destroyed and in this state?" Zhang Menglong retorted.

This statement directly hit the cat spirit's sore spot, "What do you know? Back then, I found a supreme treasure, if I had refined it, I'd even make a Saint cry for their parents. Who would have thought I'd be ambushed by a group, and at the most critical moment, I couldn't protect myself, and ended up like this."

"Can beat a Saint?" Zhang Menglong showed a doubtful look, even with some magical treasure, to beat a Saint Realm, you'd have to at least be at the peak of the Wheel Mystery like Feng Cong back then.

"Don't look at me like this now, if any other Warcraft was in my place, they wouldn't even be able to maintain this soul energy form, being able to do so is already quite good."

"Oh? Is it that group, the Hand of God?" Zhang Menglong asked, "That group isn't much, did they take you down?"

"Bullshit!" the cat spirit cursed, "The Hand of God is nothing, I could blow away thousands of them with a fart, don't use such organizations to slander me, it was just that I had already lost my physical body, and only had one percent of my power, while they specialized in researching Warcraft souls and had the means to deal with me, so I was captured."

"The ones who destroyed my body were a very powerful organization, you wouldn't know even if I told you," the cat spirit said, "if you encounter them, you won't even have the chance to escape!"

"So you're saying I saved you?"

"Sort of," the cat spirit said arrogantly, "don't look at me with that expression, as long as you take care of me, I have plenty of benefits for you, the Stigma Continent is filled with opportunities, I just have to point you in the right direction for a life of benefits."

"What are you looking for?" the cat spirit watched as Zhang Menglong kept pulling things out of his space ring, then tossing them aside, seemingly searching for something.

"Space capsule, cat litter, litter box, cat treats, cat food..." Zhang Menglong muttered as he rummaged, "Hey, found a bell, do you want to wear it?"

"Human, don't make me say it a third time, I am not a cat, I am an Eight Desolates Exterminating God Tiger."

"Oh, then shall I feed you raw meat?" Zhang Menglong asked, "What's your name?"

"Hey, remember it well, my name is Bai Qing, sounds mighty and imposing, doesn't it?"

"Alright then, from today on, I'll call you Little Bai," Zhang Menglong said.

"Bai Qing Bai Qing! I'm not your pet!"

"Okay, Little Bai, do you eat cat treats?"

"I don't eat cat treats! Also, I am currently a spirit body, I can't eat the things you humans do!" Although Little Bai wanted to kill Zhang Menglong now, with his current limited power, he couldn't even deal with the Hand of God, let alone Zhang Menglong.

"This cat really is interesting!" Although it certainly had a sharp tongue, Zhang Menglong wasn't far off, having someone to bicker with along the journey didn't seem bad.

And although they had been bickering, Zhang Menglong could feel that Little Bai probably had a mysterious origin.

Little Bai jumped onto Zhang Menglong's shoulder, "Hmm, the view from here is not bad, from now on you'll be my servant and mount, let's set off and take care of gathering some soul-restoring materials from nearby cities, my soul is really too weak now."

"Oh? Is that so?" Zhang Menglong revealed a devilish smile, having a companion was nice, but first, who was the boss and who was the junior needed to be established, right?

"Servant, what do you want to do?"

"Poof!" A fire ignited in Zhang Menglong's palm, a flame specifically restraining soul bodies known as the Fallen Heart Flame.

"What are you doing?" Little Bai panicked all of a sudden.

As a spirit now, he was extremely fragile, and he sensed fear from that flame, one touch could wipe him out completely.

"Where did you get such a powerful flame? Put it away for me!"

"You'd better figure out your position first!" Zhang Menglong threatened, "If I'm in a good mood, I'll help you, don't test my patience!"

"Understood, put it away quickly!"

"You're not even willing to address me respectfully?"

"Please kindly put this flame away." Little Bai admitted defeat.

Seeing Zhang Menglong put the flame away, Little Bai breathed a sigh of relief, "Scared me to death, I'll endure for a while, once I recover my body and power, I'll definitely make that brat my mount!"

"Um..."

"Call me Great Handsome One!"

"Great Handsome One, do you have anything to restore souls?" Little Bai suddenly began to act cute, with big, watery eyes that seemed ready to cry at any moment.

"I've been in this state for a long time, the Hand of God people kept wanting my soul for experiments, but I used a secret technique to block them, which consumed a lot of my soul power, if I don't get replenished soon, my soul won't be able to maintain itself."

"Why should I help you?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"I can give you a few powerful martial arts meant for humans!"

"Can they increase my strength by 50 times?"

Little Bai was at a loss for words, even when confined he sensed Zhang Menglong's terrifying power surge, he truly couldn't offer a martial art that enhanced by 50 times.

"So you'll just let the weak, helpless, and pitiful me perish?"

"Uh... You do know that phrase is used to describe girls, right?" Zhang Menglong was speechless, "Hey, okay, okay, I'll take a look."

Zhang Menglong pulled out a soul core, "See if this works?"

Little Bai sniffed it, and his face lit up with delight, such pure soul power was a great nourishment for him!

"Yes, yes!" Little Bai swallowed the soul core in one bite, then looked at Zhang Menglong with eyes of pleading adorability, "Can I have this three times a day from now on? I'll be cute and keep you warm in bed!"