C1845 It Was a Terrible Job

When Qin Chu meditated and cultivated, the White Tiger with Golden Wings would sleep on the side. Sometimes, it would go out for a walk, one was to inspect the surroundings, the other was to hunt food.

Sensing the power of the spatial laws the small tree and fruit were emitting, some inspiration surfaced in Qin Chu's heart, he had already understood some of the secrets of the spatial rules