115 Spirit Tigers

Both of them caught up and returned to the team, moreover, Chu Li no longer acted like a sick patient. Instead, he became the coachman.

Xiao Qi rode her horse and moved beside Chu Li.

Chu Li swung the whip as he gently asked, "Lady Xiao, have you seen a Spirit Tiger before?"

"Spirit Tiger…" Xiao Qi muttered. "You want to see a Spirit Tiger?"

She had guessed what was in Chu Li's mind immediately.

He was cultivating the Art of White Tiger, and he wanted to see the postures and patterns of a real Spirit Tiger. It would have been beneficial to his cultivation. Chu Li had seen a few master's drawing of fierce tigers, leading him to believe that he would also have learned something from it, which was why he had this thought.

Chu Li smiled. "It'd be great if I had the chance to see one."