September 23, Monday.
Sunny.
Today is Chen Yuan's third day of mountain patrol, and he got up early, taking Cola, Spark, and the Electric Flying Cat into the mountains.
Walking through the dense forest, patches of sunlight dappled the ground, and Chen Yuan turned his head to the Electric Flying Cat, "I'll be counting on you this time."
After a week of persistent training, the Electric Flying Cat had slimmed down considerably, no longer feeling burdened by its weight while flying.
It had once again become the shadowy night thief it was when it stole the Luminous Fruit, spreading its wings and flying nimble in mid-air.
"Dian Dian~"
The Electric Flying Cat perched on a branch, looking solemnly as it nodded towards Chen Yuan.
The Electric Flying Cat's task was to search for Spirit Plants in the mountains, and in this, its sense of smell was sharper than Cola's.
