She was almost furious.

How can there be a fool or unlucky person like Qiao Xinglian in this world? Either he is targeted by a crazy lion, or he is sent to his door to feed a white tiger.

However, this is not the time to be angry.

Si Jingyue stopped, put her hands together and suddenly pulled them outward, and a fan with purple light all over appeared in her hands.

Xing Lian recognized this fan. He had also seen Jing Yue use it when he was fighting against the mad lion. It turned out... that it was also a refinement tool.

However, according to her observation, although this bone fan is extremely exquisite in workmanship, its attack power is slightly weak, but its defensive power is acceptable. It is probably a refined weapon for self-defense.

The purple light slid past like an arc, and the mysterious spiritual power around Jingyue immediately surged. Baihu stopped as he approached Xinglian, his attention was attracted, and he turned to look at her.

When the eight men with spirit beasts saw Her Highness the Princess's movements, they all moved their steps and once again cooperated with her actions to form an encirclement again.

Xing Lian's eyes have been wandering around the people in the palace. If her guess is correct, these eight people should also be beast masters. They are helping Jing Yue tame the white tiger. "Xiao Bai, this one

Is the white tiger very powerful? How come so many people can't deal with it?"

"The eighth-level spiritual beast is the same level as the mad lion, but it seems that this white tiger must have been injured."

"Have you been injured?" She narrowed her eyes and suddenly remembered what the Ninth Prince Jing Wang said that day in the yard.

So, since this white tiger was given to Princess Jingyue by King Jing, then the injury to the white tiger was also caused by King Jing?

I didn't expect that the genius from Pingling Kingdom would have such great abilities.

Xing Lian's quiet observation seemed to Jing Yue to be seeking death. After successfully attracting Bai Hu's attention, she immediately shouted: "Qiao Xing Lian, leave quickly, it's dangerous here!"

But who knows, Xing Lian seemed to have not heard anything at all, and his eyes turned several times before returning to her.

It seems that King Jing is not in this palace, and according to Sijingyue's current ability and these eight beast masters, it is impossible to tame this white tiger. If she leaves, the people in this palace will be really in danger.

Xing Lian's lack of response made Si Jingyue even more irritable, and she couldn't help but curse angrily: "You idiot!"

If she had known that the white tiger was so difficult to subdue, she would not have secretly let it out of the cage behind Ninth Brother's back.

Thinking of this, she shouted, "Listen to me, if you can't conquer it today, you don't have to be merciful and protect Miss Qiao Wu!"

The eight beast masters were startled at the same time, and each looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

They had been fighting each other for several hours for this spiritual beast. Unexpectedly, Her Highness the Princess gave up right away. If it was an ordinary spiritual beast, forget it, but this one in front of them was an eighth-level beast... and was beaten by Prince Jing again.

Seriously injured, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, just say you don’t want it, and don’t want it? Just because of this useless person standing at the door?

Before several people could finish complaining, Jingyue had already taken the lead, and the bone fan emitted a dazzling purple light and struck at the white tiger's skull.
Chapter completed!