The Divine Beast, the White Tiger.
Su Ye and the others were so blinded by the White Tiger's brilliant light that they couldn't open their eyes.
The black-robed man clutched Bai Xin tightly, trying to move closer to the ball of light, but found he couldn't move at all.
He was pinned in place within the Array.
Kuang Zhan couldn't help but marvel.
"The Divine Beast, the White Tiger... Truly majestic."
Just as he was marveling, the ball of light began to dissipate.
The ball of light grew smaller and smaller.
And then they saw... Huh? Where's the White Tiger?
Everyone looked down toward the base of the Array.
A fluffy white thing was lying on the ground, about the size of a palm.
Kuang Zhan, who had just been marveling a moment ago, was stunned.
He looked around blankly.
"The... the White Tiger? Where is it?"
Song Jue shot him a look.
"That lump on the ground is the White Tiger."
