"Wow, you're so cute." Xia Yue put down the lion cat, picked up the Spiritual Cat, and stroked its fur, which was also very soft.
"Meow." The little black cat meowed again.
"I'll call you Momo from now on... No, Yan Mo is also Momo. I'll call you Xuanxuan. Xuan also means black." Xia Yue said to the little black cat with a smile.
"Meow." The little Spiritual Cat meowed again.
Xia Yue took this as a sign of agreement.
"[If you give it a drop of your blood, you can form a contract with it, and then you can understand what it's saying.]" The Intelligent System spoke blandly as it watched them speaking their own languages.
"Ah, I have to shed blood?" Xia Yue winced at the prospect of blood.
"[Just one drop of blood, what's there to be afraid of?]" The Intelligent System said, looking at her.
Xia Yue didn't want to converse with the Intelligent System anymore. Of course, it wouldn't be afraid because it wasn't the one bleeding.