An illusionary white tiger formed in the sky above everyone just like this.
"Welcome the Sacred Ancestor for descending!"
Fan Lin brought the tomb guardian lineage and directly prostrated down towards this illusionary white tiger, appearing especially respectful.
Although this white tiger was an illusionary body, the aura it exuded virtually made Ye Yuan and White Light asphyxiated.
The two people exchanged a glance, both seeing the shocked expression in the other party's eyes.
The spirit of the white tiger had just appeared and was clearly not quite adapted yet. His gaze appeared slightly sluggish.
But very soon, he accustomed to it, and his gaze actually locked onto White Light.
"En, it's already been over a hundred thousand years since the last summoning, right? Summoning this sacred ancestor this time is for this young man?" The white tiger said slowly.
