"Kitten, remember, slow down a bit and fully suppress the Qi around you, you absolutely mustn't be careless!"
In front of Ten Thousand Spirit Lake, the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten, only the size of a palm and with snowy white fur faintly interspersed with a few black stripes, floated in front of everyone. Hearing Ye Zhen's instructions, it obediently nodded its head, its adorable appearance nearly overwhelming everyone with cuteness.
Hu Qingtong and Feng Qingyue's gazes were firmly fixed on the Cloud Winged Tiger King, unwilling to look away, as if they wished they could hold it in their arms and stroke it.
By this time, there was no need for Ye Zhen to hide the fact that the Cloud Winged Tiger King could shrink to the size of a palm.
"Go!"
Following Ye Zhen's low shout, the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten, with its exceedingly small wings, flapped gently, gathering a mass of Cloud Qi, which enveloped its entire body.
