After successfully retrieving the Space Diversion Technique, Fang Ning was in good mood.
'From now on, we could bamf in and out to... scare people!'
In his joy, he bravely ruffled its hair. Tom immediately expressed its delight, its feline instinct kicking in...
"Here's a Honey-flavored Pill, why don't you take it for the trouble." Fang Ning retrieved a light-red pill and offered it to Tom.
Tom's eyes lit up as it licked it away with its red, spiky tongue.
"Thank you, Mr. Warden. Just tell me whatever you need me to procure. I'm still one of the more knowledgeable one in the Upper Realm." Tom thought, 'Exchanging an imperfect entry-level spatial technique for a rare medicinal pill like this, not bad...'
Tom had plenty of lame techniques like that—all left behind by the dead people.
Fang Ning chuckled and said a few more kind words before departing.