The Crimson Flame White Tiger stared at the retreating figure, then walked over and picked up the Spiritual Spring of Life.
"Did this stupid lion actually learn how to give me a gift?"
While a hint of suspicion lingered in her heart, a complex expression appeared in her eyes. For years, she had sparred with the Mystic Ice Jade Lion over a dozen times, never once hearing a single word of retention from him.
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