"Aw~aw~aw~"
The next day, while Song He was still asleep, he suddenly heard a milky voice calling, and a soft tongue licking him.
"!!!"
He was immediately startled awake.
What, what is that?
He found that the little white tiger, which had been in a deep slumber, had woken up and was licking his face with its tongue!
"You've actually woken up?" he exclaimed in surprise.
"Aw~"
The little white tiger looked at him with clear, wide eyes, its pupils swirling with a white glow like mist and glinting with the light of intelligence.
At the same time, a bizarre, white cloud seal emerged from the little white tiger's forehead, showering down with a light mist, unfolding before Song He.
It stretched out a fuzzy large paw, the pad spreading out, with the cloud seal fitting right on top of it, as if inviting Song He to shake hands.
Its soul and spirit strength... was no less than Song He's.
