The Ice Flame Tiger cub recovered at an astonishing rate. What once seemed like a fragile life now carried a steady and growing presence. Its fur regained its luster, and the faint blue flames around its body stabilized into a controlled aura.
Though still small, its eyes were sharp—filled with intelligence beyond its age.
It stayed close to Li Hao, rarely straying far from his side.
When Li Hao moved, it followed.
When he stopped, it rested near him.
Wang Lei crouched nearby, observing it with interest. "This little guy… feels stronger than it should be."
Su Ling nodded. "Its bloodline is rare. Once it matures, it won't be ordinary."
Li Hao reached down and placed a hand on its head. The cub responded with a soft rumble, leaning slightly into his touch.
"You'll grow with me," Li Hao said calmly.
This was not just a companion.
It was part of his path.