A few minutes later, Elder Mu received everyone's questions and smiled, "Alright, I know all your questions. Don't worry, whether Grand Aunt is real or not, let her prove it herself."
He then turned and politely asked Mu Qiuniang to show her clueless Mu family descendants a glimpse of reality, so they would not embarrass the Mu family when they met other family ancestors in the future.
Mu Qiuniang nodded slightly.
Under everyone's gaze, a jade hand reached out from her sleeve. Her fingers grasped lightly, and a silver-white calligraphy brush appeared out of thin air, as if by magic.
She drew in the air, and the black ink miraculously condensed in the air, as if an invisible sheet of white paper existed there, allowing her to splash ink freely. Before long, a majestically built white tiger appeared in the air.
On the white tiger's forehead bloomed a white rose.
Its blue eyes were cold and merciless, looking down on all creation.
