As the little white tiger spoke, its body transformed to its infant-form once again and was no longer as imposing-looking as before.
Ye Qingtang was slightly taken aback to see it and asked the little white tiger in curiosity, "Why did you change back again?"
The little white tiger stared at Ye Qingtang with pride all over its face. "I only need ten or so breaths to settle this piece of trash. Do I need to waste the stored energy in my body just for this piece of trash?"
Ye Qingtang was in thought and asked subsequently, "You mean that you can control the amount of time that you turn big?"
"Not always." The little white tiger shook his head. "It's dependent on luck. If the energy is stored fully, it cannot be controlled, and I will always be in the enlarged form until the energy is completely depleted. However, if the stored energy is insufficient, it can be controlled."
