"I lost!"
For the first time, the Glazed Spirit Lion showed a dejected expression. Even when he was locked in this magic array by that scoundrel Fen Tian, he had never felt so defeated.
"I never imagined that I, the Glazed Spirit Lion, who spent my whole life challenging opponents of higher levels, would be challenged by someone of a higher level before I died. What a great irony!" The Glazed Spirit Lion's smile was filled with resentment.
Jiang Yuan struggled to his feet and walked to the Glazed Spirit Lion with the Gentleman's Sword in his hand.
The Crystal Lion wanted to resist, but several hours of fighting had exhausted all its energy, so even if Jiang Yuan tried to kill it with his sword, it was powerless to resist.
"The winner takes all, the loser is condemned. I hope I can kill you in my next life!"
After saying this, the glass lion closed its proud eyes and quietly awaited its death.
A tearing sound—that was the sound of flesh being ripped apart. Even a body as hard as glass could not withstand the Gentleman's Sword.
"Am I still going to die? It's a pity, there are still so many things I wanted to do in my life that I haven't finished!"
The Crystal Lion had given up struggling; it could feel its blood rapidly draining away, its life force.
However, three minutes passed, and it was still alive! Ten minutes passed, and it was still alive!
Later on, it even fell asleep due to its own psychological state.
"Holy crap, did I hit this lion in the head? It's even fallen asleep after I bled it a little!"
Jiang Yuan held a jade bottle filled with Glazed Blood, utterly speechless. He had just finished bleeding the Glazed Spirit Lion, and the creature had fallen asleep—in fact, it was a kind of suspended animation. There was no one else like it!
Looking at the bottle of Glazed Blood, Jiang Yuan muttered, "I beat you and even promised to rescue you, so it's not unreasonable for me to take a bottle of your blood!"
"Help me?"
Upon hearing these words, the Crystal Lion suddenly awoke, but upon seeing Jiang Yuan staring intently at its blood, it nearly fainted again.
Seeing the Glazed Lion awaken, Jiang Yuan shook the bottle in his hand and said, "You're all show and no substance, what a waste of your size! It took more than ten minutes to get this much blood!"
The blood in the jade bottle was only three or four hundred milliliters, which was a drop in the ocean for a lion stronger than an ox.
"My Glazed Blood!" The Glazed Spirit Lion looked at the blood with a pained expression.
"Don't snatch it! This is my spoils of war!" Jiang Yuan immediately put the jade bottle into his arms. He needed this glass blood to study how to make the starry sky glass.
"It takes me hundreds of thousands of years to condense less than a pound of Glazed Blood, and you've taken eight or nine tenths of it. Are you even human?" The Glazed Spirit Lion's body was trembling. No wonder it felt like it was about to die. It turned out that this was not an illusion at all, but that this guy really did it.
"Young lion, blood is precious, life is more valuable, but freedom is the most precious of all!" Jiang Yuan earnestly instructed.
"I……"
The glass lion abruptly stopped its complaints. "Are you telling the truth?"
"Would I lie to you about a lion with Jade Syndrome?" Jiang Yuan joked.
"Jade syndrome?"
The glass lion looked completely bewildered.
"Never mind that, get some rest. You'll have to act out a scene with me later!" Jiang Yuan tossed a bunch of pills to the Glazed Spirit Lion.
"Still acting?" The Glass Lion was even more confused.
Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Now is not the time to turn against the Brahman, so you have to pretend to have defeated me and then run away. Of course, I will also help you secretly!"
"Wait, what did you just say?" The Glazed Lion perked up.
“This is not the time to turn against us, so you need to run away!” Jiang Yuan explained succinctly.
"No, you mean I can beat you, right?"
The glass lion stared with its large, bell-like eyes, eagerly awaiting Jiang Yuan's answer.
“That’s right, I can pretend to lose to you!” Jiang Yuan nodded, completely baffled by the flustered Glazed Spirit Lion.
"Okay, deal! I'll defeat you, and in front of the world, I'll still be the invincible God of War!" the Glazed Lion said excitedly.
Jiang Yuan: "..."
This lion has some serious illness!
"Brother, is there anything I can do to help the lion? Just say the word, don't treat me like an outsider!" The Glazed Lion stood up, its front paws off the ground, and patted its chest as it asked Jiang Yuan in a very cooperative manner.
"You should just go to the corner and continue with your jade-like behavior!"
Jiang Yuan was speechless for the third time. He even suspected that he had drawn glass brain instead of glass blood, otherwise how could the glass spirit lion have suddenly become so stupid?
"And what about you?" the Glazed Spirit Lion asked curiously. Ever since Jiang Yuan spared its life and promised to set it free, it had developed a great fondness for him. He was definitely a great benefactor of the human race.
"Meditation, breaking the formation."
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