Granny Mei's eyes widened slightly, surprised that the white cat had spoken. She smiled gently. "Ah, young lady, you are indeed a descendant of the White Tiger. The one I knew was a compassionate being, who believed that all life was precious. She chose to protect the mortals of that clan because she saw their kindness and their potential."
She paused, her gaze turning thoughtful. "The White Tiger believed that even mortals, with their limited lifespans and their fragile bodies, could achieve great things, could embody the virtues of courage, loyalty, and love. She saw them not as weaklings, but as beings worthy of protection."
Linlin remained silent, her eyes fixed on Granny Mei, her expression unreadable.
Yun Lintian, on the other hand, thought of the possibility of meeting the other mythical beasts there. Perhaps he could enhance his bloodlines further?
