"Found it!" The white-haired mixed blood Tiger Demon flipped over the hill, his eyes lit up quickly, and he dashed towards a purple flower.
This purple flower was two sizes larger than usual, with several lightning patterns on its surface, a symbol of transcending ordinary flowers.
From his perspective, this flower had survived for at least fifty years. If he brought it back, it would count as a small achievement.
With this in mind, the mixed blood Tiger Demon focused on picking it. If he moved slowly and another mixed blood Tiger Demon took it, he wouldn't be able to argue.
However, perhaps being too focused, he didn't notice a tall figure approaching behind him, casting a shadow over him.
"Hmm?" The Tiger Demon plucked the purple flower, then belatedly turned his head sharply.
He was faced with a Tiger Demon with an incredibly powerful aura, squinting down at him.
