Seeing the white tiger's expression, she remembered that those ancient fierce beasts and divine beasts all recognized Cang Ling before.

There is no doubt that Cangling is a living fossil left over from millions of years ago.

But what happened millions of years ago, and how could he be the only one left in the end?

She found that she really didn't know anything about Cang Ling.

"Senior White Tiger, do you recognize Cang Ling?"

"Is there anyone in this world who doesn't recognize him?"

She was stunned for a moment, and it seemed to make sense, but this was clearly not the answer she wanted!

Seeing Zhixi's expression, the white tiger chuckled.

"Who are you?"

Zhi Xi was stunned again, who is it?

Madame?

If it was the people of the Six Realms in front of her, she could have replied like this.

But the white tiger is a mythical beast millions of years ago, and it has not been born for a long time.

Millions of years ago, she was not yet born.

In Cangling's past, she didn't have any involvement.

She didn't know any of the people around him millions of years ago.

said that she was his wife, probably Baihu wouldn't believe it.

If he didn't believe it, wouldn't she have become a person like Ni Shang who came out of nowhere and made a false statement?

"I'm his friend. ”

The voice of the stop is a little small, and the confidence is very insufficient.

She didn't say it after all, in the end, she had no confidence and no confidence.

Her uninvolved past made her feel like an outsider, unable to walk in and afraid of being ignored.

"I see that you are full of questions, and I think you are not very familiar with them. The white tiger chuckled gently.

He nodded sneeringly, feeling a little blocked in his heart.

"You can ask him about his own affairs, but I can tell you that Cang Ling is still there, even if the fierce beast is rampant, it will eventually be resolved, so I am very relieved. ”

The white tiger sighed, his eyes blurred, as if he had seen the past millions of years ago.

Zhixi could only nod, she was very empty in her heart.

"I seem to feel the breath of Suzaku on you?"

Zhixi nodded, and she said, "Yes, Suzaku seniors once gave me a set of Suzaku feather skirts. ”

"Can you show me?"

With a flick of Zhixi's wrist, a Suzaku feather skirt surrounded by the fire of Suzaku appeared in Zhixi's hand.

Zhi Xi handed the Vermilion Bird Feather Skirt to the White Tiger.

The white tiger didn't take it, it just watched, feeling the breath of the Vermilion Bird above.

It's like missing an old friend I haven't seen in years.

Against the backdrop of the Vermilion Bird's fire, the White Tiger's eyes moistened slightly.

"Back then, the four of us braved countless storms together, such as today, which is really amazing and nostalgic. ”

Seeing that the white tiger was so sad, Zhixi didn't speak again, not wanting to disturb it.

The emotions that have been precipitated for so many years are impossible for outsiders to easily say that they broke in.

After a moment, the white tiger sighed lightly, raised his hand, and took the Vermilion Bird Feather Skirt in Zhixi's hand.

In the next moment, with a wave of its claws and mana, the entire Vermilion Feather Skirt shattered.

Seeing this scene, Zhi Xi was surprised.

This was given to her by Suzaku, why did the white tiger destroy it?

She had an idea in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, after all, she preferred to believe that the white tiger had its reasons.

Under the mana of the white tiger, the Vermilion Bird Feather Skirt gradually turned into a complete Vermilion Bird Flame.

The flames danced, bringing warmth and energy, making one feel its vitality.