“I know you have gained sentience. Tell me, why won’t you leave?”
She lowered her eyes slightly and deliberately put on a stern face to scare it.
When the tiger cub saw that she had stopped scratching his chin, it anxiously stretched out its paws, opening and closing them, and howling.
The little thing is pretending to be stupid.
Song Tingwan smiled and tapped its head. The tiny creature, barely the size of her palm, rubbed against her, making it hard to be cruel to it.
"Want to follow me? Explain how you got into the cave first." She remained unmoved, gently pushing the fluffy little head that had stuck to her with her fingertips.
Those already wet tiger eyes instantly filled with tears, and its two tiger claws clawed at her neck, its legs kicking as it struggled.
Song Tingwan looked puzzled and tentatively lowered her head.
The fluffy head pressed against her forehead, and instantly, the little tiger's memories entered her consciousness.
In the picture, a majestic white tiger is carrying its cub in its mouth, as if it is hiding from something.
From volcanoes to the sea, from towns to forests.
The white tiger remained vigilant throughout, but was still caught up.
A fierce battle ensued, with tigers and lions roaring. The white tiger, protecting its cubs, gradually found itself at a disadvantage.
The lion's claws tore through the white tiger's claws, and with a roar, the tips of its claws flashed white light as it sliced open the cub's belly.
The white tiger frantically rolled around in the mud, struggling to crawl toward its cubs, its massive body crashing into the lion.
Blood flowed everywhere beneath the tiger cub. The white tiger, its eyes bloodshot, unleashed a burst of spiritual energy that snapped branches of trees in the surrounding forest.
When the white tiger was knocked down again, Song Tingwan's heart jumped.
Is the little one's mother... going to die?
Her thoughts were in disarray when she heard a terrifying roar from the screen, followed by the appearance of a white tiger with blood-red eyes.
It was even more imposing and tall than the baby's mother.
The newly arrived tiger blocked the mother and cub's path, let out a gentle howl, lowered its body, and charged towards the enemy.
The white tiger, covered in blood, struggled to its feet and painstakingly gathered its spiritual energy to press against the cub's belly.
The wound has healed somewhat, and at least the internal organs are no longer falling out.
With a low growl, the white tiger took advantage of the fact that the big tiger was holding back the enemy, and desperately fled with its cub in its mouth.
The scene shifts to her cave.
The white tiger wanted to find a place to catch its breath, but it didn't expect that the cave had a barrier and it couldn't enter.
Fearing it might be the cave of some reclusive master, the white tiger was startled and turned to run away.
But as it carried the unconscious cub in its mouth, it suddenly cried out.
It was very thin and extremely faint.
Song Tingwan didn't understand, but she saw the white tiger seem to pause for a moment, then carry its cub and walk around the cave exploringly.
To their surprise, they discovered that their own child was able to enter the barrier.
The white tiger was stunned for a long time, squatting in front of the barrier for a very long time.
Finally, he pushed the cub inside with his chubby, blood-stained tiger paws.
Before parting, the tiger transferred all its spiritual energy into the cub's body, and only left with a limp after the cub disappeared before the barrier.
The tiger cub inside the barrier whimpered and shed tears, its weak paws slightly raised and reaching out to its mother, seemingly unable to understand why its mother didn't want it anymore.
.
Song Tingwan received the little tiger's memories and could feel the little tiger's confused and sad emotions.
"Owner."
Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Zero cautiously extended a wisp of ghostly energy from the ground.
She shook her head to indicate that she was fine.
With her eyes slightly lowered, she saw the little tiger curled up on her shoulder, its eyes still watery and crying.
It seemed to be asking her why her mother threw it away.
Is it because it's not a healthy baby?
Song Tingwan sighed, seemingly realizing that the little one in her arms was probably in quite a bit of trouble.
Lion, White Tiger...
In the demon realm, the fox clan reigns supreme, while lions, tigers, sparrows, and wolves are the four major clans.
Internal strife?
Song Tingwan hates trouble the most.
The fact that his own sister has a hidden enemy is already a big problem, not to mention countless other enemies he will encounter on his path to becoming a great hero.
They have no time to concern themselves with other people's business.
But the little tiger in her arms was nuzzling against her neck, still crying.
So small and frail, it made me so sad I was trembling.
...
Never mind, since the little guy was able to enter the Imperial Security Barrier by accident, then he must be destined to be with her.
With so many troubles already, one more won't make a difference.
Song Tingwan rubbed the little tiger's head and hugged it even tighter.
"Your mother is protecting you; she hasn't abandoned you."
That white tiger probably also had an element of gambling involved, since it didn't know what the situation was like inside the barrier.
But the little white tiger's opportunity lies within the barrier, so she has no choice but to gamble everything.
Fortunately, she made the right gamble, and the little guy was saved.
The little creature, sobbing uncontrollably, looked at her with pleading eyes. Song Tingwan gently wiped away its tears. "Really, don't cry anymore. I'll give you candy."
She took out a Rejuvenation Pill, and the little tiger blinked its beautiful tiger eyes, sniffed it, and swallowed it.
The pills made by her were different from ordinary ones; in addition to the fragrance of the pills, there was also a faint scent of floating pine.
It is ethereal and elegant, yet it is as intoxicating to animals as catnip.
The little tiger rubbed eagerly against her hand, wanting more.
Song Tingwan chuckled and tapped its head. "One a day, no more."
Amidst laughter and conversation, Ling disappeared underground, and she carried the little one to the main street of the small town.
After asking someone for directions at random, Song Tingwan found the teleportation array.
She wore a mask, held a small tiger in her arms, and was surrounded by a ghostly aura. Anyone who saw her would keep their distance, not daring to look at her for fear of causing trouble.
They arrived in Lincheng without any obstacles.
This is within the sphere of influence of the Sword Inquiry Sect.
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