Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Fan looked in the direction the roar came from and saw a striking creature glowing a sacred white standing on a peak there. Its white fur drifted wildly in the cold wind. It let out another deafening cry, as if it was going to trample every creature under its feet.
"A fully white demon tiger. It must have a pure lineage!" Mo Fan took a deep breath.
The Tianshan Demon Tigers they had encountered in the Alpine had stripes and markings on them, but the demon tiger on the peak was as white as snow. Its hair was giving out an indescribable sacred aura, and its muscular build was brimming with power and savageness!
"It's a Skyridge White Tiger, a true child of the Sacred Tiger!" Lingling's eyes glittered like she had discovered something rare.