"Big Cat, do you know where the most treasures are?"
Tu Wa Zi asked, his eyes glowing with enthusiasm. As he spoke, he straddled a leg and naturally sat on the back of the White Tiger.
The White Tiger wanted to retort that he was a tiger, not a silly cat creature, but before he could say a word, his body suddenly felt heavier.
In an instant, it felt as though a small mountain peak was pressing on his back.
Heavy, as heavy as ten thousand catties!
Is this the flesh and blood of the Human Race? It's as if it's made of iron and stone!
The White Tiger was shocked and swallowed back the words he was about to utter.
"It should be Shared Treasure Cliff. Treasures are gathered there. If we're lucky, we might even encounter them on the way."
After taking a deep breath, the White Tiger spoke human language, knowing many of the local secrets.