Her attitude made Zhao Chunguang feel a little relieved. Perhaps this is the only one who can control the little white tiger at the moment.

However, after the little girl finished speaking, she stretched and yawned, "Master, I'm a little tired and sleepy."

Zhao Chunguang was speechless, thought for a while and said, "Then you can take a rest first."

Before he finished speaking, the little white tiger turned around and returned to the lounge, lay on the bed and fell asleep. Seeing this scene, Zhao Chunguang was speechless.

But without her here, I can ask Wang Ruhua some things. When he saw Wang Ruhua, he found that she was much more relaxed.

"Sister Ruhua, why do you call her king? Although you are all spiritual creatures, you are not the same kind?" Zhao Chunguang asked softly.

Wang Ruhua hesitated for a moment. In her opinion, Zhao Chunguang should know the identity of the little white tiger. Why did he ask such a question?

"Don't worry, no one will blame you." Seeing her hesitation and doubt, Zhao Chunguang said lightly.

"In fact, she is the king of all beasts, not just a tiger. Whenever any animal sees her, she must respectfully call her king and obey her orders, unless it is the legendary ancient beasts." Wang Ruhua said softly

, "Master, where did you find the King of Beasts? No, how did she awaken? When I saw her before, although I thought she might not be simple, she did not have the aura of a king."

Even though Zhao Chunguang was very calm on the surface, he had already stirred up huge waves in his heart. He thought the little white tiger was just the king of tigers, but he didn't expect it to be the king of beasts. This is too powerful, right? That's it

Isn’t the white tiger the previous one also the king of beasts? Unfortunately, the white tiger is dead, and I don’t know what’s going on?

But there are some problems here. If the white tiger was also the king of beasts, how could it be so weak? After all, the strength of those people before was not particularly strong!

"I'm not very clear about this. By the way, you said before that there are many spiritual creatures nearby. Where are they?" Zhao Chunguang didn't know how to answer her question, so he could only ask softly.

Wang Ruhua frowned. I don’t know why Zhao Chunguang suddenly asked about this matter, but now he has the aura of a king, so she dare not hide it and said softly, "It's right in the mountain behind the mountain,

There was a very old white tiger, two hedgehogs, and there were a few, but they seemed to have left."

Zhao Chunguang didn't pay attention to other spiritual objects. Instead, he noticed the first spiritual object, the white tiger, "Are you talking about the white tiger deep in a huge deep ditch?"

Wang Ruhua looked at him unexpectedly, as if she was wondering how he knew. She nodded and said, "Yes, he is too old. It was only after the deer god enlightened that he became a spiritual creature. Unfortunately

Because of age limitations, he may not break through in his life, but..."

When she said this, she grew up and seemed to think of something, murmured, "Can it be that the king's bloodline he mentioned is true?"

"What king's bloodline?" Zhao Chunguang frowned, as if he had sensed the key to the problem.

Wang Ruhua took a deep breath, as if trying her best to calm herself down. After a while, she said, "The white tiger said that the deer god gave him the blood of the king, but unfortunately he did not wake up because he had never made any breakthroughs.

At that time, we mocked him, saying that he was dreaming, how could he have the blood of the king? Because we didn't respond at that time..."

What Wang Ruhua said next made Zhao Chunguang understand the truth of the matter. Although the white tiger was not the king of all beasts, he did have the blood of the king, but he did not awaken. When he fell, he

This bloodline was passed down to the Little White Tiger, and the Little White Tiger was talented and had strong spiritual roots, so it became the king's bloodline.

According to normal development, the little white tiger was at most the king of the tiger clan, but by chance, it became the king of all beasts. As for the reason, Zhao Chunguang couldn't figure out what was the reason.

"Don't mention this matter to anyone in the future, and the white tiger is dead." Zhao Chunguang sighed and said to Wang Ruhua.

Wang Ruhua's eyes were filled with sadness. She lost her friend and she was in a bad mood. "I understand, master. I didn't expect that he would die so soon. I thought he would be able to live more than ten years!"

"But his inheritance has been preserved, and the little white tiger's awakening is his credit." Zhao Chunguang said softly.

"Well, master, don't worry, I will teach Wang well. This is the hope of our beast clan!" Wang Ruhua raised her head and looked at Zhao Chunguang firmly and said.

With her words, Zhao Chunguang was relieved. Although Wang Ruhua is not strong, she has been in the human world for so many years and knows more than him. So if she is attentive, the little white tiger will definitely

Grow up as soon as possible.

"By the way, you also know that the human world needs identity. I don't know what to say about the identity of the little white tiger..."

Before Zhao Chunguang finished speaking, Wang Ruhua continued, "Master, Wang...No, Xiao Baihu is my distant relative, come and join me."

It is said that the fox clan is born very smart. At this moment, Wang Ruhua has made a perfect interpretation. Before Zhao Chunguang finished speaking, she understood what it means and gave the best answer.

"Okay, you have to tell Xiao Baihu about this. In addition, I want to send you to the back mountain for a while. Thank you for your hard work during this period. When it's almost done, you will bring her back." Because there is still

Many things need to be dealt with, so Zhao Chunguang can only do this.

Wang Ruhua nodded as if she understood everything, "Master, don't worry!"

Then Wang Ruhua looked back at the direction of the lounge, and then said, "I will definitely work hard for the hope of the beast clan."

Before dawn, Zhao Chunguang and Wang Ruhua took the little white tiger back to the back mountain. This time, Zhao Chunguang did not reach the innermost, but stopped when he reached the edge of the back mountain.

"Master, I, I can't bear to leave you. When will I see you?" the little white tiger shed tears and said pitifully.

Zhao Chunguang sighed. In fact, if possible, he didn't want to leave the little white tiger here. He gently touched her head and said with a forced smile, "When Sister Ruhua thinks you can adapt to the human world,
Chapter completed!