The little white tiger’s lips and nose are still pink, and its four little paws are adorably pink as well. It’s clearly a newborn white tiger cub, ferociously rushing to Yan Beihan’s feet, opening its little mouth and biting the edge of Yan Beihan’s skirt.
It roars cutely, desperately trying to show "I’m very fierce".
Without teeth, its little mouth bites the skirt edge, looking up at Yan Beihan, wanting to rescue Little Bear!
Fang Che understood this look.
"Let go of my big boss quickly!"
"I’ll bite you to death! I’m fierce!"
The little white tiger roared and bit again, but it didn’t damage even a corner of the skirt, only leaving more saliva.
"Ah!"
Yan Beihan was instantly delighted: "How co there’s another little thing?"
With a stretch of his hand, he grabbed the little white tiger, lifting it up by the scruff of its neck to take a look.
Being caught by the scruff of its fate, the little white tiger instantly cald down, its tiny body curling up in the air, four paws dangling, in a helpless manner letting people handle it.
It weakly whimpered: "Ying~ ying ying?..."
The little white tiger’s fur is soft and fluffy, feeling great to the touch. Yan Beihan imdiately liked it.
He looked excitedly at Fang Che: "Look, look, this little guy is very cute too!"
He then saw Fang Che’s extrely serious expression.
A look as if he had seen the end of the world.
"What’s wrong?"
With a little one in each hand, Yan Beihan liked them both a lot and asked, "Why do you look so upset?"
Fang Che sighed deeply, twisted his face into an expression almost like crying, and said: "I think I’ve found the reason for the mysterious extinction of life in this area decades ago."
"What reason?"
Yan Beihan stroked the little white tiger.
The little guy seed to sowhat enjoy it, stretched out its limbs, rolled over revealing its belly.
"It should be... about to give birth."
Fang Che sighed: "So worried about the child getting hurt..."
"Child?"
Yan Beihan was taken aback.
Fang Che nodded, looking at the little white tiger whose baby fur hadn’t faded: "Yes, a child."
Yan Beihan continued to stroke the soft white fur of the little white tiger, murmuring: "Where did the child co from... child..."
Suddenly, thinking of sothing, she stiffened completely.
One hand stiffened unbearably on the white tiger’s back, she raised her head sharply, looking at Fang Che’s face, eyes full of horror, then lowered her head quickly, gazing at the little white tiger enjoying the petting, her pupils dilated to the maximum: "Child??"
Fang Che twisted his face: "If I didn’t guess wrong, it should be this little thing."
"..."
Yan Beihan’s hand withdrew from the little white tiger’s back as if electrocuted, nearly screaming: "Just this little thing?"
"Ninety-five percent certainty."
Fang Che sighed: "As far as I know... Demon beasts of this level usually have very long lifespans; thus during their youth, their growth is extrely slow."
Yan Beihan was stunned like a wooden chicken.
Looking at the little white tiger selling cuteness beside her, her mind went blank.
"Perhaps, it would take hundreds, even thousands of years... to reach adulthood."
Fang Che continued his words.
"That battle just now was not small, with strong vibrations... now it seems, it might have been a mutual setback, or maybe... well, montarily lost track of its child, letting the little one run out..."
Fang Che said speechlessly: "Then t by Little Bear, the two little guys got along well... so they ca over."
Yan Beihan covered her face with both hands at once.
Oh, what is this situation!
An existence that can’t be avoided, yet Little Bear had less than half an hour of freedom before it ca over here?
If that Demon beast found out its child was missing and ca searching...
Thinking of this, Yan Beihan didn’t know what expression was appropriate.
Her expression also beca as strange as Fang Che’s: a blend of crying and laughter, facial contorted.
After a mont of silence, Yan Beihan asked: "Then... what do we do now?"
"My mind is also muddled."
Fang Che smiled wryly: "But one thing is certain, it’s too late to run now."
Yan Beihan firmly believed in this statent.
Though it seems calm outside now, with valleys and mountains silent.
But if the two were to run now, they would definitely face imdiate catastrophe!
"Let’s take it one step at a ti."
Fang Che squatted down, held the little white tiger in his arms, saying: "I’ll start by connecting with this little guy emotionally, and then practice, allowing the attracted nature’s spiritual energy to benefit this little thing... let’s see if this flattery can satisfy the powerful presence..."
He suspected that Little Bear’s evolution was due to his Infinite Scripture, maintaining its affection for him. Maybe, the little tiger will be the sa?
Yan Beihan felt uneasy: "It might not be effective."
"We have to try, we can’t just wait helplessly."
Fang Che leaned against the trunk of a large tree, sat cross-legged with five hearts facing the sky, and began cultivation.
The little tiger was very obedient in Fang Che’s arms, rubbing its fluffy head back and forth against Fang Che’s chest, flipping its body, rolling over again and again...
Yan Beihan also started practicing, wanting to contribute so effort.
But as she began practicing...
Little Bear wobbled over to Fang Che’s side as well.
Fang Che focused on practicing, the Infinite Scripture constantly absorbed spiritual energy, heaven’s spiritual energy was drawn in like tides, descending and entering.
Subsequently, all the spiritual energy impurities were automatically discharged, spiritual energy automatically entered his ridians, returned to the Dantian, then circulated throughout the body, after a cycle, transford into pure Infinite Scripture’s spiritual energy.
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