Familiar, too familiar!
The moment Wen Zhixing saw the white tiger Genius Spirit, his mind jolted fiercely!
Isn't this Murong Fenghua's white tiger Genius Spirit? he thought. Although it had grown considerably compared to the image he had seen, he could still recognize it at a glance. After all, he also had one in his Sea of Sense; it was impossible to mistake it!
"What is... What is going on here..."
In that instant, Wen Zhixing was completely dumbfounded. Could it be... Murong Fenghua has awakened? Impossible, right?
For a moment, they simply stared at each other. The atmosphere was slightly stiff.
"BABBLE, BABBLE!"
Just then, the Life Defying Blood Body approached, patting the perky rump of the white tiger Genius Spirit before Wen Zhixing. Its expression was smug, clearly expecting praise. Master, this is my friend. Not bad, huh? Look at these Fortune Fragments! How about them? Shiny, aren't they? Pretty, right?
