As for the Golden Tiger Cub's name, Yu Zhizhi didn't have any ideas yet.
She wanted to wait until the cub hatched to think of one, and besides, she wasn't sure if the Big Tiger would even use a name she picked.
Yu Zhizhi curled up on the bed, hugging the golden Beast Egg. The Tiger Clan markings on its surface glowed with a white light, looking both sacred and powerful.
The wind gently stirred the chimes hanging on the balcony door.
The Little Octopus gently poked the Beast Egg with a tentacle. It whispered, "Shouldn't we hide the Beast Egg? That way, they won't be able to find it."
"I don't think... that would work..."
'The Beast Egg's aura is very difficult to hide.'
'And it's already been discovered.'
'The Moon Rising Empire will definitely take action.'
"Oh..." The Little Octopus rolled over on the bed, staring blankly at the wind chimes outside the door.
The weather in the territory was fantastic. The sun was warm, and Yu Zhizhi soon felt drowsy.
