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Little Hei's black aura had been removed, and you waved to the air, causing the four invisible Wind ropes to dissipate on their own.
"Meow."
The little black cat lay on the sofa, calling out to you again.
"Mimi, come here."
Xian Qianling, shedding her usual icy demeanor, beckoned to the little black cat, which seemed to have gained sentience and jumped down from the sofa to walk over to Xian Qianling, meowing once more.
As she picked up Little Hei, Xian Qianling turned to look at you and asked, "Is there any more of that filthy stuff left on this little cat?"
"No, it's all here."
You pointed at the brown Blood Symbol in your hand and glanced at Little Hei, now nestled obediently in Xian Qianling's arms, "For this little cat, this must be what they call fortune intertwined with disaster. It survived great peril, and its body has undergone some changes."