Vincent sat against the wall of the house. He thought about the women he met, his achievements, and the people he killed. He confirmed Zera was not a white tiger and had pubic hair. His red hair and eyes were stark against the rough surface.
He was ready to get up, but just before he could. There was a burning heat that surrounded him. It felt like the world was burning.
'What's going on!? Fuck! It feels like my skin is burning.'
Vincent tried to spur on his ice mana to protect himself. His affinity again enhanced thanks to his sex with Silvari the other day. Yet he couldn't connect to his Anima or magic. Thus, it failed, and all he could do was shudder and sweat on the spot.
An old saying that comes up in cultivation novels sometimes, too.
A white tiger, by definition, is a female who, by nature, does not have pubic hair.
The superstition you guys mentioned is correct. However, there is also a saying that White Tiger females are very sex hungry.
You will need a Green Dragon guy to meet her needs.
Green Dragon = has a line of hair extending right up to the chest.
Whatever the case, White Tigers are my preference.