This is the Thunder Beast Nest.
Qin Yi muttered to himself as he walked forward.
A White Tiger turned its head to look at him.
"Mother!"
The little white cat dashed over, affectionately rubbing against the White Tiger.
At this moment, the other two White Tigers also turned to scrutinize Qin Yi.
Qin Yi felt a chill in his heart and quickly bowed, "Junior Qin Yi pays respects to the seniors."
Goodness, three Thunder Beasts, each with the power to destroy the world. Qin Yi dared not be presumptuous and greeted them obediently.
Even if he took a step back, the little white cat's mother saved his life, so he dared not act out of line.
"Is this the human boy who lured our baby away?"
One White Tiger spoke, its voice carrying a sense of time's weariness, seemingly aged.
Qin Yi's scalp tingled. This was likely an old Thunder Beast with unfathomable cultivation.
"Baby, willing."
The little white cat said each word with its childish voice.
