Return of the Thoughts
Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes. At the same time, a faint white figure suddenly appeared—it was the Poro King he had just bonded with.
Its round body resembled a fluffy ball of cotton, with a pair of clear, bright eyes on its head, exuding a sense of innocence and dependence. As soon as it appeared, it leapt beside Qin Tian's cheek, affectionately rubbing its soft body against him.
The cool and smooth touch brought a gentle smile to Qin Tian's face.
"You little guy, you're all soft and squishy, not at all like a 'king.' You look more like a little milk ball that hasn't been weaned." Qin Tian reached out with his fingertip and gently pinched the little white round face, enjoying the springy and soft texture.
"From now on, I'll call you Xiaobai."
"Chirp chirp~"
Xiaobai seemed to understand his words, chirping happily twice, clearly very pleased with the simple and endearing name.
"Xiaobai, go ahead and split into a few little Poros for me to see."
