Then, the antenna along with the palace slowly retracted.
It retracted… It did retrieve the mythical item, but kept it for itself and refused to return it!
The elated Old Cat was suddenly dumbstruck, letting out a frenzied roar from its throat.
Watching helplessly as the Weaver embezzled his mythical item.
"You can't keep it, Weaver! Give it back to me." Old Cat shamelessly begged, rolling around on the ground in despair.
The enormous creature squatting in the Yin World pretended not to understand and cloaked itself in fog.
The drastic ups and downs in his life were too intense, causing Old Cat to continuously curse in his heart: No wonder it would aid the Greedy Demon God, because they are both scavengers, like attracts like, sharing a common language in waste collection!
After a long while, he reluctantly accepted reality: "Forget it, forget it, humans never obtained it anyway, so there's no need to regret anything."
