Triâ¦Tri-Cold Lotus Flower?
Upon seeing the woman suddenly pull out the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower, White Mitchell was taken aback.
Could it be that he had been whiling away all this time, but the flower had fallen into the hands of the woman before him?
Bitter laughter escaped him.
He had wasted his time.
Unexpectedly, after the woman picked up the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower, she shook her head dismissively. âYou want this kind of spiritual medicine? Are you short of spiritual medicine?â
âIf you want it, then itâs yours.â
Kill!?
The womanâs generosity caught White Mitchell off guard. What was going on? Was this Tri-Cold Lotus Flower in the eyes of this woman, no more valuable than common cabbage in the street?
âThisâ¦this might not be appropriate,â stumbled White Mitchell, and did not immediately take it.
After all, someone else had picked the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower first. Although he really needed it nowâ¦
But a gentleman should get wealth ethically, White Mitchell did not want to take advantage of othersâ kindness.
âWhatâs not appropriate? I just picked it casually. I originally planned to feed it to my spiritual beast, but if you need it, then you can have it.â The woman calmly said, as if the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower meant nothing to her.
This gesture surprised White Mitchell.
âDonât worry, I donât have any ulterior motives. I think I just want to help you out since youâre from the Dragon Realm. After all, the people from there donât have the best conditions here.â The woman laughed, revealing two charming little canines. She looked innocent and pure.
âThankâ¦â White Mitchell took the Tri-Cold Lotus Flower, just about to say thanks when suddenly a large silhouette burst out from the pool.
Roar!!!
A deafening roar echoed through the valley again.
Standing at the edge of the pool, White Mitchell bore the brunt, almost having his eardrums shattered by the roar.
âBe careful!â At this moment, the woman stood in front of White Mitchell. With a wave of her jade hand, an invisible barrier appeared in front of them.
Whoosh!!
Water droplets filled the air but didnât penetrate the barrier.
âFlaming Tiger! Come back!â The woman said.
At that moment, the giant figure that had burst out of the water was the one that approached the woman in a shaky manner.
Obviously, this figure was the Crimson Tiger from before, but it looked somewhat embarrassed.
Having been rolled into the pool by the snake-shaped beast, the pool was itâs weak area. So, once it fell into the pool, the Crimson Tiger was as harmless as a kitten.
For the first time, White Mitchell learned the name of this spiritual beast, Flaming Tiger!
What a domineering name. The tigerâs personality really matched its moniker.
However, what surprised Mitchell was how the once fierce Flaming Tiger, upon hearing the womanâs voice, became as docile as a kitten, slowing moving to her side.
âShe is a Beast Tamer!?â
At that moment, White Mitchell finally realized it.
Beast Controlling Sect!
Beast Tamer!
Clearly, the force behind this woman must be a huge entity â after all, judging by the name, all members of the Beast Controlling Sect should be Beast Tamers.
A Beast Tamer from a sect!
For a moment, White Mitchell couldnât help but feel envy.
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