Three In a Row

The Primordial Mythical Beasts were showering the little cub with praise.

"This is the little babe? As expected of our leader's offspring—so adorable!"

"Right, right! We could never give birth to such a cute little cub."

"Boss, has the little babe's illness been cured? It looks so healthy! You can finally relax now!"

"..."

The little babe raised its paw, interrupting their chatter with a series of eager cries.

It even pointed its paw at Nanli.

The Gloomy Fox and the others immediately understood.

A wave of shock rippled through them.

They hadn't expected that a human cultivator would help heal their cub!

It must have required countless spiritual herbs and divine plants—and an immense amount of divine power.

At that moment, the Gloomy Fox realized something.

That Glassy Bottle indeed belonged to Nanli.

No matter how it tried, it could never draw out the power sealed within.

Moreover, the aura within the bottle was identical to Nanli's.