This world, perhaps, has gone mad.
No one dared believe the scene unfolding before their eyes.
This White Tiger, the White Tiger was actually, actually... her family's little white cat?
Could this be an illusion?
Or was Chu Jin just joking, bragging?
But looking at the tiger and human, it didn't seem like a joke at all!
Mo Feixue, who had just been mocking Chu Jin, now felt a stinging pain on her face.
She hadn't expected that the White Tiger actually knew Chu Jin and, moreover, had acknowledged Chu Jin as its master.
Could it be that the Mo family's fortunes had truly run out?
Would the Mo family ultimately fail to gain the imperial surname?
All of it should be blamed on the Mo family matriarch, for forsaking the Saintess of the Superpower World and choosing an ordinary person who was nothing!
The expected pain did not follow, and Mo Qingyi quietly peeked through her fingers, witnessing everything outside, then quietly let out a sigh of relief.
