Feng Jiu said helplessly: "This little thing won't drink any water, and there is nothing for it to eat in this forest either. If it was bigger it would have been fine, but it's just a little milk tiger cub."
She was indeed helpless! She looked at the little white tiger cub that was lying listlessly in her arms and felt extremely distressed. This newborn little milk tiger cub had been starved all day but they were going to be stuck in this forest for a few more days. If it refused to even drink water, then wouldn't it be hungry the whole time?
She had seldom refined fasting pills that cultivators took, but it would be useless even if she had wanted to force it to take the pill at this point…
There was a flash of light in her mind.
That's it! There was still some spiritual liquid medicine in her space! Maybe she could feed the little milk tiger cub with that?
