Pandaria Continent.
Recently, the White Tiger had been busy with an important matter.
Since Pandaria's return to the world was only a matter of time, making preparations in advance was naturally necessary.
But as the Pandaren had an old saying: take someone's money, dispel their disasters.
Although his old friend Titan Sargeras had promised that he would welcome the Pandaren back at any time and do everything in his power to help them integrate into the now-unfamiliar World of Azeroth.
The White Tiger believed that they absolutely needed a precious gift worthy of display, one that represented the Pandaren race.
They could not possibly let someone help them for nothing, could they? Even though the White Tiger believed that his old friend would honor his promise and wholeheartedly help the Pandaren even without receiving anything in return, that was one matter, while whether they themselves offered a gift was another. How the other party chose to act was their business; whether they did anything in return was their own issue.
Coming up with a gift that a Titan would find worthy gave the White Tiger quite a headache.
Weapons, equipment, gold, or monk martial arts—he certainly would not care for any of those. As a god, he would not lower himself to value mortal possessions.
After much thought, the White Tiger finally came up with a suitable gift.
Looking at it from another angle, why did they have to give a precious or powerful gift?
Since his old friend understood and was very familiar with Pandaren culture, they could give him a special gift with a distinctly Pandaren cultural style.
The White Tiger gathered the exalted Four Celestials and told his three companions about his idea.
"A good idea, and a rational, prudent decision. But... what kind of thing would