"Oh dear~" Little Fen Yang seemed a bit unhappy, muttering softly, "The big tiger ran away."
Du Yu asked in his mind: "Have you seen this species before?"
Little Fen Yang thought seriously for a while: "Seems like... seems like I've seen it? Can't quite remember."
"Hmm." Du Yu watched as the White Tiger disappeared behind the mountain peak, suddenly thinking of something, his expression turning a bit strange.
Thank goodness Li Mengnan isn't here!
Otherwise, this Holy Beast White Tiger might not be called "White Cat" affectionately?
If our "Silver Cat" were fortunate enough to become Supreme, it should have the same ruling aura as the White Cat...
So exciting!
"Demon Friend? Demonic Friend Du?" Feng Wuheng called softly, then raised his voice slightly, "Master Yu?"
"Ah~ No, no!" Du Yu snapped back to reality, hurriedly waving his hand, "Elder Feng can call me Xiaodu or Xiaoyu."
Feng Wuheng smiled without saying anything.
