Royal City Bixie Crost.
Central District, inside Generous Church District, Northeast Square.
Chen Lun was sitting on a chair, with the Circus cadres behind him; Nada and about a dozen Black Cat Warriors were positioned in front of the chair.
"Nada, have you really decided?"
Chen Lun asked seriously, looking for confirmation once again.
Nada exchanged glances with its fellow Black Cats before nodding emphatically.
"Yes, esteemed Caretaker, we have decided to follow you, to make our mark in the world... Our homeland remains intact within the 'Immortal Realm,' and there are other Black Cats like us there, so there's no need for us to worry about it anymore... Given that Kazt's and the Clan of Cats' hopes lie in your hands, we too wish to use our remaining abilities to assist you."
Chen Lun watched Nada and its companions quietly, smiling and nodding.
Then he extended a hand.
"If that is so, then welcome to our ranks."
"Nada swears to follow unto death!"
