"Darky?"
"Darky!"
Black Tiger instantly felt like its tiger pride had lost all its shine. It remembered the days it roamed the Six Realms with the current pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, Zhongren, earning fame together. Now, suddenly, there was a pretty young girl calling it "Blacky"? The scene… the vibe… it was just all wrong!
"Roar!"
Black Tiger let out a fierce growl, voicing its discontent over this nickname.
"Hehe, Darky's all riled up!"
"Uncle Zhongren, it looks like Darky really loves his new name!"
Completely immune to Black Tiger's growls, Gu Simu laughed and petted the tiger fur that was bristling on its head.