The combination of Big Tiger and Yiyi was quite intimidating. Low-level cultivators with little experience could be easily frightened by a demon beast that could speak. Riding Big Tiger on the journey was undoubtedly a tempting prospect.
The trip to the Righteous Blood Sect's base was long, and Lu Ye did not know when he would arrive. If he rode Big Tiger, he could save energy on the road, and even cultivate.
For him, this was an excellent choice. After all, his current cultivation level was still low, and his priority was to improve his strength. If he traveled on his own, he would not be able to cultivate along the way and would waste a lot of time.
He had not originally planned to bring this spirit and tiger with him. The three sentences he said to Yiyi were but an excuse; he had intended to refuse regardless of what Yiyi said.
But now, he found himself somewhat persuaded by Yiyi's words...
