Chapter 24: The White Little Tiger (Part 2)

  It wasn't until they left the forest that the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Zhou Weiqing didn't hesitate to hand over the white little tiger in his hands to Shangguan Fei'er, saying: "For you."

  "Send me?" Upper Official Bing Er stared at Zhou Weiqing in surprise, "Little Fatty, do you know the value of a Heavenly Beast cub? Even those grassland Heavenly Wolves we killed before, each of their cubs could be sold for over a thousand gold coins. The value of this white little tiger is immeasurable."

  "What's the big deal? If you're reluctant to give it to others, are you still reluctant to give it to me?"

  When he said that, Shangguan Bing'er's pretty face turned slightly red, but she didn't refuse anymore. She really liked the little white tiger, it was just too cute, and she reached out to take it over.

  However, a strange scene occurred. The white little tiger saw Zhou Weiqing about to send it out and suddenly became violent, its four small claws popping out with their nails extended, baring its teeth at Xue Bing in a fierce display. Unfortunately, it was just too small, and this behavior didn't have much persuasive power.

  "Huh, it seems like it doesn't like me." Shangguan Bing'er said with some curiosity.

  Zhou Weiqing also realized this, when he picked up the little white tiger earlier, it didn't show any signs of resistance. The two exchanged a glance, and Zhou Weiqing muttered: "This little thing wouldn't be the one summoned by my Tiger's Roar last night when I was possessed by the Evil Spirit, would it?"

  Shangguan Bing'er said: "It's very likely. Let me take a look."

  Zhou Weiqing did as he was told and hugged the little tiger into his arms. As expected, it didn't struggle at all, but instead rubbed its head against Zhou Weiqing's chest and found a comfortable position to close its eyes.

  Zhou Weiqing stroked the little tiger's back, and couldn't help but chuckle. However, he also quite liked this little thing. In his opinion, among animals, there were two kinds that were the most beautiful: one was horses, and the other was tigers. The beauty of a horse lay in its robust physique and lines. As for tigers, their beauty lay in their majestic aura as the king of beasts, their dazzling stripes, and their elegant demeanor.

  Although he had never touched a tiger's skin, he could feel that this little thing was different from the others. The tiger's stripes were more dazzling, and its fur shouldn't be so soft, right? Touching this little thing was like touching a piece of soft velvet, it felt incredibly comfortable. Moreover, this little guy's whole body was as soft as boneless, although it wasn't big, but wherever you touched, it was all soft and fleshy.

  Zhou Weiqing flipped the little tiger over in his arms, letting out a strange laugh as he said, "Heh heh, it's still just a mother tiger. Bing'er, look at this, these two small protrusions are for feeding milk later, right?"

  Shangguan Bing'er's face turned red with anger, and she raised her hand to knock on his head, "What kind of things are in your brain?! Don't bully it!"

  The little white tiger was also extremely angry, letting out a loud roar and struggling to turn itself over. It opened its mouth wide and bit down on Zhou Weiqing's hand, but for some reason, the bite wasn't very hard and didn't even break the skin.

  Zhou Weiqing burst out laughing and said: "Look at it, it's even shy, this little guy is really interesting."

  Shangguan Bing'er said irritably: "You'd better think about how to return to the military camp first. Do you plan on going back like this?"

  "Uh..." Zhou Weiqing scratched his head awkwardly, and suddenly his eyes lit up as a plan formed in his mind.

  When the two of them quietly returned to the camp, Zhou Xiaopang had already put on a ordinary soldier's uniform, while a certain imperial scout from Tian Gong Empire was stripped clean.

  It wasn't until they returned to their tent that the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Shangguan Fei'er looked at Zhou Weiqing with a complex gaze, saying: "Xiao Pang, thank you."

  Zhou Wei Qing hesitated for a moment before sighing softly, "Ice, to be honest with you, your nature is kind and gentle, and you're also a girl. It's really not suitable for you to join the military. A soldier must have an iron-blooded and ruthless heart, which is something you can't do. So, it's better if you resign as the camp leader, or even leave the military altogether."

  Shangguan Bing'er was stunned for a moment, "What about you?"

  Zhou Weiqing immediately puffed out his chest, "Of course I'll go wherever you go."

  "Who wants you to follow." Shangguan Bing'er let out a soft snort, but her gentle tone was tinged with a hint of delight. Her lovely face suddenly made Zhou Weiqing's eyes widen in surprise.

  "I always feel that something is off with the Heavenly Power, I'll return to the camp to cultivate first. As for later..." Shangguan Bing'er hesitated for a moment before saying, "Let's wait for the military department's orders to come down." After finishing this sentence, her figure flashed and she slipped into her own tent.

  Zhou Weiqing chuckled to himself, hugging the little tiger as he returned to his tent with a satisfied heart. He thought to himself, "It seems this wife of mine won't be able to run away." After washing up, before cleaning the dirt off his body, he couldn't help but admire his reflection in the water basin, saying with pride: "Zhou Weiqing, you're getting more and more handsome every day. Haha!"

  He didn't notice the little white tiger he had thrown aside, which was now lifting its two paws to cover its eyes in a very human-like manner, and even rolled its eyes upwards.

  ……

  The burial site of the King of the Gray Wolves and the Prairie Wolf Pack.

  Two white figures, like ghosts, appeared suddenly and quietly. They were two middle-aged men, both wearing white clothes, with silver hair and blue eyes that shone with a faint light. Their bodies emitted a strong sense of pressure.

  The white-clothed man on the left frowned and asked in doubt: "Your Highness's breath has stopped here, how is that possible?"

  The white-robed man on the right looked around at the wolf corpses on the ground, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes. "Could it be that they were attacked by the heavenly beast here? Unless they're dead, otherwise, with our Snow God's Perception Technique, we should have been able to detect the prince's aura."

  The white-robed man on the left said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. Even if His Highness is weak during his transformation period, it's not something these inferior heavenly beasts can harm him with. As long as he releases his aura, even just scaring them would be enough to kill these heavenly beasts. Second Brother, check the cause of death for these inferior wolves."

  "Good." After a while, the white-clothed person on the right had returned to the side of the white-clothed person on the left, his eyes filled with suspicion as he said: "The evil energy is too strong. These inferior wolves have been dead for at least four hours, but the evil energy on their bodies has not dissipated in the slightest. What's even more frightening is that there isn't a hint of heavenly power fluctuations on their bodies, it's as if they've been drained dry. A very powerful heavenly beast must have appeared here, it's likely to be a Heavenly Evil Beast. I understand now, Your Highness must be with this evil beast, the evil energy on its body is masking the spiritual energy on Your Highness' body, that's why we couldn't detect it. Big brother, what do we do now?"

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  This is the second update for today. After some consideration, I've decided to push the explosive update scheduled for midnight tonight to four updates, at 12:00, 2:00, 4:00 and 6:00, in order to repay the enthusiastic support of my brothers and sisters with an equally intense explosion. Alas, what a tragedy, this New Year's Day will also be one without rest.

  To be honest, it's really depressing that the starting point is always arranged on double occasions during holidays.

  Everyone should work hard to collect and recommend this book first. After 12 o'clock, I will ask for monthly votes after the four explosive updates are completed. Hehe. During the double period, at least three updates of 9,000 words per day.

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