Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Ji Wushuang saw that Baihu didn't say anything for a long time, just staring at him blankly, with his expression changing from envy to distortion, then rejection, etc., and he became a little unsure.

Uh, is there any problem with this senior?

Could it be that I have a grudge against it?

It shouldn't be.

Just when Ji Wushuang was confused, Baihu suddenly asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Ah?" Ji Wushuang said hurriedly, "I want to go to the Nether Sea."

White Tiger: “???”

Baihu was stunned for a long time, then suddenly extended his paw pad and slapped it on Ji Wushuang's forehead. He asked suspiciously, "That's strange. He doesn't have a fever, so why are you talking nonsense?"

Ji Wushuang was reluctant to remove the small flesh pad, so he simply maintained this strange posture and said, "Because there might be someone very important to me over there in the Nether Sea."

"But you are a living person. If you go to the Underworld Sea, you will die."

"I know."

"You still want to go if you know?"

"Yes, I'll go even if I know."

Ji Wushuang did not tell Baihu that she had been to the Nether Sea in her previous life, but was seriously injured but not dead. Therefore, Ji Wushuang did not believe that she would die if she went to the "Nether Sea".

Baihu read the deep meaning in Ji Wushuang's eyes, patted the air with his claws, and said in silence for a long time: "Forget it, for Xuanwu's sake, I will give you a gift."

It lowered its head and bit off two tiger hairs from its claws, placing them between Ji Wushuang's eyebrows. The tiger hairs then quietly sank into her body and disappeared.

"Senior, this is..."

"White tiger fur is the most powerful and fierce substance in the world. It can save your life at the critical moment."

Ji Wushuang looked at the serious face of Baihu, the cute cat, with an adorable look that said "the kitten is worried about you but the kitten won't say it", and felt like his blood tank was about to be drained!

Madam!

So cute!

Ji Wushuang wiped his face to make sure he wasn't bleeding from his nose before asking, "So, Senior, you're waiting for me here just to give me a gift?"

of course not.

The White Tiger came here on purpose because it sensed the energy of the Black Tortoise.

But Xuanwu was not there, there was only a little girl. Although she was covered with treasures and was a beautiful and darling of heaven and earth, a little girl was just a little girl, and it was impossible to put such a heavy burden on her.

Protecting her and bringing her back safely from the Nether Sea may be the last thing Baihu can do.

"Yes, I just want to come and see you, to see who has the Xuanwu aura."

Ji Wushuang did not suspect anything. After all, he was the ancient beast god, so he couldn't lie to her, right?

But Ji Wushuang always believed in "reciprocity", so when Baihu gave her two tiger hairs, she began to look for a return gift in the space. Suddenly, a touch of crimson caught Ji Wushuang's attention.

She didn't care about being polite or not, and directly grabbed the white tiger's paw, with a worried look on her face.

"Are you injured?"

The white tiger then discovered that the place where he had just pulled out the tiger hair had started to bleed.

The white tiger looked calm, without any surprise or worry, it was just sighing inwardly.

Who could have expected that the once invincible white tiger... would actually turn into such a sickly cat-like appearance?

But the white tiger accepted it well, because as a beast god with a long lifespan, it knew that all existence was equal in the face of years and time.

Life will eventually become the past, and glory will fall into dust, turn into starlight, and return to the road.

It came to Xuanwu just to delay for a while.

Even a little bit will do.

How great would it be if I could do something for my descendants before I die?

But God seems not to hear its regrets, and its prayers will ultimately be harsh.

Seeing Ji Wushuang's pretty face wrinkled, Bai Hu couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about."

For any other living creature, this is indeed a minor injury that is not worth mentioning.

However, standing before her was the ancient beast god, the White Tiger.

Why would a white tiger bleed profusely just because two of its hairs were pulled out?

Unless... it's already running out of energy.

In a flash, Ji Wushuang figured out the cause and effect...

The White Tiger came to hide behind the "Qi" and approached her. It was indeed because of the breath of Senior Xuanwu, but it did not come to Senior Xuanwu to reminisce about the past. It should have come to Senior Xuanwu to save its life.

Now two choices are placed before Ji Wushuang.

save?

Still not saving?

If she were to be saved, could she have done it?

After all, she is just a small human...