Moonlight and sparse stars, under the twilight-shrouded firmament, a white-furred Giant Tiger dashed across the vast lands like lightning. Fast was the tiger's pace; leaving the Capital in the dead of night, by daybreak, it had reached the border of Great Jin Nation and Xianbei Empire.
On the tiger's back, Cai Wei, wrapped up snug and warm, was communicating with Brother Ying through psychic thoughts: "We've already passed the birch forest you mentioned. How much longer until we reach the Capital of Xianbei?"
At this moment, Brother Ying was flying high in the sky, using his penetrative sight to observe the white-haired tiger and Cai Wei, all the while guiding their direction.
"Another twelve hundred miles and we'll be there. Master, you must be cautious. These days, that Old Witch has been sneakily fiddling with all kinds of strange things, and I can't understand what she's up to either," Brother Ying advised.
"Understood. You be careful too!"
