Song Yan said, "That's right."
The little White Tiger's form changed slightly, revealing the figure of a delicate and petite woman, as pure as jade and cold as ice, standing atop a snowy mountain, barren and unyielding. She looked down at him proudly, saying disdainfully, "Shameless!"
Song Yan said, "That's right."
The little White Tiger said, "Such a shameless magic technique to forcefully form a Dao companion in the Three Thousand Worlds should have been extinct long ago, yet you still know it?"
Song Yan said, "That's right."
The little White Tiger took two steps back and said, "We cannot."
Song Yanqi said, "Is the senior trying to tempt me?"
The little White Tiger said, "Then don't come."
Song Yan said, "Is the senior truly Wa Saint?"
