"It's actually a good thing that we can form a contract with the contract beasts. Perhaps they will have better development," East Jewel said, blinking her enchanting eyes and hugging the White Lion. She asked, "White Lion, how do you feel following Red Attire?"
The White Lion paused for a moment and then decisively replied, "Following my master is the best!"
"Following my master is the best!" Little Black and Little White also squinted their eyes and spoke with an expression of happiness.
Seeing the three contract beasts like this, a smile spread across Red Attire's eyes. She felt that being able to form a contract with the White Lion and the others was a kind of blessing from the heavens.
After hearing the answers from the three contract beasts, Xia Zhiqing and Yuan Xiaoman's worries dissipated to some extent. In fact, most cultivators cared deeply about their contract beasts because they were their most reliable companions. Moreover, each cultivator only had one chance in their lifetime to form a contract with a spirit beast, so they cherished it greatly. No one would be foolish enough to harm their contract beast, so most contract beasts had a good relationship with their human cultivators.
"I don't think the situation of the three cubs is too bad. Even if they stay in this small world, they may be killed by other cultivators in the future. If they form a contract with human cultivators, considering the strength of the cultivators present, their future days should be good. The only one who seems to be pitiable is this mother Wind Spirit Tiger; it is probably going to die here today," Xia Zhiqing said, her eyes shimmering with compassion. They wanted to form a contract with the cubs, but before that, they had to kill their mother, which was indeed cruel.
Members of the Palace Elite glanced at each other. If they really formed a contract with the Wind Spirit Tiger cubs, their actions would indeed be somewhat unscrupulous.
"Under these circumstances, it is inevitable. With so many cultivator teams present, even if we don't take action, other cultivators will. Besides, if we don't do this, the Wind Spirit Tiger won't hand over its cubs to us," Yuan Zhixin said, his eyes flashing with seriousness. He was speaking the truth; many situations were unavoidable.
Xia Zhiqing sighed softly, realizing that her thoughts were somewhat unrealistic. However, Bai Li Hongzhuang shook her head and said, "It doesn't necessarily have to be this way. As long as we don't do such ruthless things, it will be fine."
With Bai Li Hongzhuang's words, Xia Zhiqing and Yuan Xiaoman curiously looked at her, wondering what solution Bai Li Hongzhuang had in mind.
"Leader, do you have a plan?" Bai Li Hongzhuang smiled faintly. In fact, she could understand Xia Zhiqing and their thoughts, just as she had her own thoughts. With her relationship with the White Lion, she would never be able to harm the White Lion's mother, nor would she harm Little Black or Little White. If she really did that, she would inevitably feel guilty when interacting with them as contract beasts in the future.
She had seen the White Lion crawl out of the spirit beast egg and regard her as its mother with a naive expression. How could she possibly kill the White Lion's mother? How could she not feel guilty in the face of such a White Lion?
"Soon, cultivators from various dynasties will find ways to force the mother Wind Spirit Tiger out of the cave and try to kill her. At that time, other spirit beasts should also appear..."