Ling Jin, the ancient white tiger supreme, was aloof and taciturn, severely mysophobic, and his decisive killings shocked the three worlds. His heart, which had been frozen for thousands of years, had never been opened to anyone.
One rainy night, he made an unprecedented move and picked up a trembling little pure white fur ball. The little guy is cute and naive, has amnesia and is ignorant. He can't even walk steadily. He only clings to him and shouts "Ling Jin" one after another, making people's hearts melt.
Everyone in the three realms laughed at him for raising a useless little burden. Only Ling Jin poured out the tenderness of the three realms and held this little white ball in the palm of his hand and doted on him:
If you're afraid of the dark, you'll hug him to sleep, and if you're picky about food, you'll feed him with your own hands. Anyone who dares to make a mocking comment will immediately destroy his cultivation and arrogance!
Until one day——
The evil cultivators surrounded the mansion in an attempt to rob people, and the sect's genius made contemptuous remarks. Everyone was waiting to see Xiao Bai Tuan being bullied, but the next second they were all dumbfounded.
The seemingly weak Tuanzi suddenly opened his eyes, and pure white spiritual light swept in all directions. Qing Qian roared back thousands of powerful enemies, and the pressure was so overwhelming that the whole audience knelt down and surrendered.
What kind of useless little burden is this? This is the only Pure White Spirit Lord in the Three Realms, an ancient holy spirit who is born to restrain evil spirits and has peak combat power!
Ling Jin hugged the fried little daughter-in-law with a doting look on her face: "My people, even if they are fierce, are still loved by me."
She lost her memory and was ignorant, but he patiently protected her and nurtured her; when her identity was exposed, he overbearingly protected her to the end.
