After a while, Ye Yaorao finally broke the silence first and said, "Madam, let's leave first for your husband!"

"Yeah, go!"

Ye Yaorao looked at Murong Ningyue again, then turned around and disappeared. After Ye Yaorao completely walked away, Murong Ningyue sighed and said, "Let's go too!"

Seeing that Ye Yaorao had left, Lin'er and the white tigers' expressions became much more relaxed. Lin'er even asked Murong Ningyue: "Sister Murong, do you don't want him to leave at all? Since that's the case, why not keep him?"

The "he" in Lin'er's mouth naturally refers to Ye Yaorao. Murong Ningyue touched Lin'er's head and smiled bitterly: "You are still young now, and it is normal for you to not understand some things. When you grow up, you will know them."

Lin'er lowered her head at this time, pouted and whispered: "I'm young, I don't know how much older you are? Humans are so weird!"

"Lin'er, what are you muttering?"

"Oh, nothing, let's go quickly, I can't wait to go to the White Tiger Tribe to have a look!"

Looking at Lin'er's jumping figure, Murong Ningyue looked suspicious without realizing her face. Lin'er's heart was too big. Her family was buried in the sea of ​​death, but she seemed to have nothing happened. Maybe she was too young and didn't know anything, right?

While Murong Ningyue was thinking, the group began to step back to the White Tiger. A few days later, Murong Ningyue finally returned to the White Tiger Tribe.

When they saw Murong Ningyue returning, Gu Lizhi and the Lordae priests greeted him immediately. They did not expect Murong Ningyue to come back alive.

How dangerous is the Sea of ​​Death? I have always known that many masters have entered the Sea of ​​Death with full confidence, but very few of them can come out alive in the end.

After Murong Ningyue set off, Gu Lizhi and the Lordae Sacrifice actually felt a little regretful. In their opinion, the chances of Murong Ningyue coming back alive were very slim, but he did not expect Murong Ningyue to come back alive.

Especially when he saw the group of white tigers following Murong Ningyue, Gu Lizhi's eyes lit up in an instant.

"Miss Murong, these... these..."

Gu Lizhi was so excited that he was a little incoherent that he didn't even know what he said, but Murong Ningyue understood Gu Lizhi's meaning.

"Yes, these are the white tigers of the Sea of ​​Death. Now they are part of our White Tiger Tribe, but you can't treat them in the way you treat those ordinary white tigers!"

Murong Ningyue remembers it very clearly that the white tigers of this White Tiger Tribe are kept in huts like livestock. Although these white tigers usually have the best food, Murong Ningyue is sure that if he had treated these white tigers from the Sea of ​​Death in the same way as before, these white tigers would definitely go wild under the leadership of Xiaobai.

White tigers are also different from white tigers. Some white tigers are just tools for humans to raise, but some are strong people with dignity. As long as they obtain their friendship, they can truly be willing to serve themselves.
Chapter completed!