บท 627: Land of Inheritance

When Ye Qingtang saw that the little white tiger could not help but reveal a sorrowful expression upon mentioning its parents, she sighed softly and rubbed its furry chin.

"F*ck you. I'm not a dog." The little white tiger's hair stood up immediately after being teased by the Ye Qingtang, and its face was full of protest.

"No cursing…" Ye Qingtang berated.

"F*ck you…" the little white tiger said.

"…"

Ye Qingtang realized that she really did not know how to deal with the tiger after she signed the equality contract with this Fiendcelestial Beast, and it was not right for her to hit it as she wished. Since it liked to curse, then let it be.

"Who did you learn this from?" Ye Qingtang was a little curious.

"My father!" the little white tiger said. "My father scolds other Fiendcelestial Beast like this. Those Fiendcelestial Beasts did not even dare to retort, unlike you who even dared to hit me. F*ck you."