Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

When Ye Qingtang saw that the little white tiger could not help but reveal a sorrowful expression upon mentioning its parents, she sighed softly and rubbed its furry chin.

“F*ck you. Im not a dog.” The little white tigers hair stood up immediately after being teased by the Ye Qingtang, and its face was full of protest.

“No cursing…” Ye Qingtang berated.

“F*ck you…” the little white tiger said.

“…”

Ye Qingtang realized that she really did not know how to deal with the tiger after she signed the equality contract with this Fiendcelestial Beast, and it was not right for her to hit it as she wished. Since it liked to curse, then let it be.

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“Who did you learn this from?” Ye Qingtang was a little curious.

“My father!” the little white tiger said. “My father scolds other Fiendcelestial Beast like this. Those Fiendcelestial Beasts did not even dare to retort, unlike you who even dared to hit me. F*ck you.”

“So thats why.” Ye Qingtang finally understood.

This little white tigers cursing was probably just a form of yearning for its father.

However, it was just displayed through an exceptionally special method.

“Oh right.” The little white tiger suddenly thought of something and told Ye Qingtang. “The opening of this Hell of Avicinaraka mystic realm is the deliberate act of two people. One of them is very young while the other is completely wrapped in a wide black robe, and I cant see his face clearly. Since youre in this mystic realm, you must be more careful.”

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“Black-robed person…” Ye Qingtang pondered.